All Chapters of I Sent My Mafia Husband To Jail And Now He’s Out For Revenge: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Adeline's POVBy the time I had gone back to the kids, they were already asleep. I covered them up gently and went back to my room. As I strolled back to my room my mind ran through many things. The event of the last few minutes was difficult to get rid of. On getting to my door, it was slightly open. I had closed it properly before I left. I didn't wait a second before pushing it wide open to see who was inside. There he was facing the window. "Why are you here?" I asked cautiously.I walked into the room and closed the door. "To talk." His voice was calm. "Talk about what? I don't think we have anything to talk about.""We do. We need to talk about what you saw earlier.""No, we do not have to," I said firmly."We are not having this conversation. Not now. not ever.""Can you just keep shut and listen."I turned to face him, my chest choked with outrage and anxiety. "You want to talk about how you beat a man almost to his death. Are we going to talk about how heartless you are

DIMITROV's POVThe morning came faster than I expected. The sunlight filtered through the window blinds, illuminating the room with a radiant glow. I was very much awake but remained in bed with my eyes closed. My eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, I simply lay there, letting the stillness of the morning seep into me. The world outside was a lot to handle, full of endless responsibilities and dangers, but here, at this moment, holding Adeline, everything was quiet.And then I felt her.Adeline's body was warm and soft against mine, her head nestled on my chest, her hair spilling across my skin like silk. She was so close, so peaceful, that it was almost surreal. For a moment, I was afraid to move, afraid to disturb this fragile moment of peace.I moved my head slightly, allowing my eyes to roam over her face. Even in sleep, she was breathtakingly beautiful. Her lashes cast delicate shadows on her cheeks, her lips slightly parted as she breathed evenly. She looked serene, a stark c

ADELINE’s POVWe spent some time together and in a bid to make it fun we changed location. And was even more excited when I saw Ivan and Katya.They were excited to join us as well. Dimitrov helped Ivan and Katya climb a low tree, their chuckles filling the air. I sat on a nearby bench, watching them, my soul conflicted. Dimitrov's laughter was loud and genuine as he motivated Ivan to climb higher, then quickly held out his arms to catch Katya as she cackled with thrill and leaped down.It was surreal to see him like this, playful, kind, and entirely immersed in being a dad. I could not deny the joy in Ivan and Katya's faces or how comfortable they seemed around him. Watching them together made something twist in my chest, a combination of yearning and guilt.I wanted this for my children. A father who loved them. But I could not shake the fear of what trusting Dimitrov could mean.After a while of my inactivity, Dimitrov turned to me with a grin. "Adeline, come join us. You have be

Adeline's POVMoving further away from them, I decided to take a lone walk around the estate. I might choke if I spent another minute inside the building. The estate had a lot of trees and the breeze came with some cold. I was so tense being here. I just wanted to go back to my home. I wanted d to go back to the time it was just the kids and me.The discussion I overheard between Dimitrov and his sister flashed back in my mind as I strolled through the estate. The estate had a huge garden, there were neatly cut shrubs and grass.I felt left out. I did not belong here, and Vivian's words were enough for me to know that. She hated I was with her brother and being part of their lives as well. She blames me for everything that went wrong with them in the past three years. When I testified against her brother, it was enough for Dimitrov to let me go but he has refused to do so. Now I have to put up with Vivian's hatred. I needed space, air, anything to help me think. The children were ups

Adeline's POVThe sun filtered through several layers of curtains. The light felt unusually warm and delicate than I remembered earlier that morning. After blinking slowly several times, I adjusted to the bright light and saw I was not alone. Dimitri held me close, his body warm as well as comforting. My heart jumped after a moment of reflection.I briefly perked up at him. His powerfully piercing eyes, fully awake, examined me with a disturbing passion, making my stomach flutter violently. He looked strikingly different, unusually calm, and possessing an almost celestial gentleness."Good morning, beautiful, "He gently whispered, His exquisitely tender, deeply deep voice astonished me."Good morning," I responded, but my whisper was barely audible.He gently brushed a stray strand of hair from my face. His exquisitely light, intentional touch was gentle, contributing an unrequested warmth through me. The extremely stormy circumstances finishing in this moment momentarily escaped my