All Chapters of 365 Days As The Mafia's Bride : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

KAITLYN I jerk up, wincing as a splitting headache throbs in me.I rub my burning forehead and wince again in pain, then slowly look up.My chest tightens when I realize that I am not in my room or anywhere familiar. It looks like a cabin, and the room is so cramped.I can smell the sea whenever I turn towards the window, and my stomach won't stop churning in pain.My lips press together when flashes of what happened before I fell unconscious fill my head.“Jesse, that bastard!” I spit out in rage.I wonder what that crazy man is up to now. He tricked me and brought me to this place. What could he be up to?I turn and try to walk out of the room, but pain snaps through me, forcing me to drop back into the bed.I wince again and rub my aching legs.“What has he done to me?”The door pulls open and my head jerks up.My eyes dim with rage as they lock with his own.Irritation fills me up.“You bastard!" I spit out in rage.He lets out a dark chuckle, his head tilting to the side.“Get r

KAITLYN “Another step closer and I'll slit my throat!” My threat echoes, forcing everyone to freeze. I glare at their pale faces until my gaze lands on Jesse.His jaw is on the floor, his hands are sweating, and his skin is so pale that he looks no different from a cold body.I can see fear and shock in his eyes as he stares at me, keeping a distance away like I asked.He slowly begins to raise his hand, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.“Kaitlyn, put down the blade, please,” he whispers in a voice full of horror and false concern.My eyes darken in rage, and I press the blade deeper into flesh.His eyes widen even more and his hand drops. He nods and takes a step back, narrowing his eyes as he grits his teeth.“No one will get in my way, is that understood?" I growl.They all exchange glances, confused and in fear.“Miss Peterson, please put the knife down. You're in front of an altar,” the fake priest blurts out in a quivering voice.I snap a glare at him, rage rushing thr

NIKOLAI I grab Marco by the hand and pull him towards my mother's tombstone.Heavy rain is falling, and the weather is cold as fuck, but neither of us cares about that.He is still bleeding from the gunshot, and he won't stop panting for breath.His other hand is pressed right against his bleeding belly, and the other clutches tight onto my shirt.“Why did you bury her in a place like this?” He blurts out when he looks up and darts his eyes around the environment.“It's none of your business!” I spit out with so much hatred eating me up.I continue to pull him towards the tombstone, neither of us saying a word until we reach the granite stone that had my mother's name engraved in it.I let go of Marco, and he drops to his knees.My chest tightens as I watch him stretch forth his hand and run his bloodstained fingers across the engraved names on the stone.My eyes dim when I hear his low whimpers as he caresses my mother's name.“I should have given up. I should have given up,” he whi

NIKOLAIThe moment she saw my face, she slumped into unconsciousness.She is back in the hospital bed she ran away from, her eyes still closed and her lips still trembling.I squeeze her slightly warm hand, hoping that she will wake up soon.I have told her a lot of lies and made several game promises to her, to the point that she trusts me to take her own life.I'll make it right this time. I have to make it all right now that I have a second chance.I sigh and kiss her hand, rubbing her pale knuckles as I stare at her face.If only I had returned when I was supposed to. That bastard wouldn't have dared to raise a hand on her.I let out another sigh, cursing under my breath as I dart constant concerned glances at her.Her eyes suddenly fly open, and my heart jumps into my throat.“Mi amor?” I whisper, snapping up to my feet.She groans and turns her head to the side, fighting the fucking lights that are piercing into her eyes.I stand up, walk over to the switch, and turn off the lig

KAITLYNAna's face lightens up as she walks into the living room. I am back from the hospital just like I wanted, but Nikolai refused to let me go back to my house. He brought me back to his place instead.“You're glowing!” Ana gasps as she sinks into the couch beside me.My lips stretch wider into a smile, and I chuckle.“Of course. I am fine from all the stress and trauma,” I mutter as I stretch my arms.She grins and chuckles at my behavior.She claps her hand on mine and squeezes it, staring deep into my eyes.“I'm so glad you're happy, Kait,” she whispers.I straighten and let out a sigh.“How long have you known about Philippe?” I ask.Her lips part and slam shut, and her gaze drops.“Just a few weeks ago,” she mutters, and my chest tightens.I am supposed to be mad at her for lying to me and keeping the truth from me, but I can't.I don't blame her for keeping silent. She obviously did it for the best.“Nikolai has known about this, right?” I ask.“Nikolai saved him,” she repl