《365 Days As The Mafia's Bride 》全部章節：第 61 章 - 第 70 章

KAITLYN My cup drops, my jaw falls open, and a sickening feeling grips me when the words leave her lips. I gasp loudly and drop into the chair while she stares at me with confusion scribbled across her face. “So… he's involved, isn't he?” She asks with so much disappointment in her voice. My throat clenches and I look down at the shattered glass on the ground.“I don't think so. I'm just shocked you mentioned him,” I murmur out a lie.I can feel her eyes on me as I bend down and begin to pick the splinters on the ground.Silence reigns in the room as I pick the glass pieces, while she stares at me. I don't know what the maid is doing and I don't care. I wonder what is going on in her mind as she sits there.Does she hate me? Does she know I'm lying? Is she cursing me out silently and regretting knowing me at all?What is going on in her mind?!I can't even look up at her because of the guilt eating me up.“How are you feeling?” She suddenly asks after a long stretch of uncomfortable

KAITLYN I suck in a deep breath as I step out of the car. The street is empty and dark and the only thing around me is a cave-like building that I am sure the man is in. I stare at the cave-like building in front of me for a while before walking in. The place is so silent that I can feel chills wash over my body. Lights are lined up along the wall but I still don't feel comfortable walking in.I turn and stare at the door for a while, then look back at the long corridor that looks like it has no end.Just a few more walks down that corridor, and I will be in a room full of cigarette smoke and the worst morally grey activities on earth.I can't believe I will be mingling with these people.Well, I have to do this for Philippe and Ana.I grab my purse tightly and breathe in deeply again before walking down into the corridor.I don't know how long I've been in here but it feels like the corridor has no end. I curse loudly and brush my hair back then begin to calculate how long I've be

KAITLYN “Have a drink!” Giovanni says as he waves his hand at the glass of whiskey in front of me.I am sitting at the table with them, right beside Giovanni and a bald man who introduced himself as Alejandro. I don't know why but I don't like the energy from the seven men sitting with me.“I don't feel like it,” I reply, forcing a smile. The white-haired man sitting across from me narrows his eyes and looks away like he has been doing for the minutes I've been here.“You are Peterson's daughter?” Justus, one of the men, asks, and I nod my head, stretching my lips even further.The man grins and looks at the one sitting beside him. I dim my eyes, trying to understand what is going on between us.“I can't believe Nikolai married Peterson's daughter,” the man laughs and my chest tightens. I clutch my knees, my throat burning with rage.“What's wrong with my father?” I try to sound calm but my question comes off sharp.The laughter ceases, and the man sits up, his face stained with conf

KAITLYN I feel a cold splash on my face and my eyes fly open. I gasp out and lean forward but freeze when I feel that my body isn't moving. I look down and my jaw falls when I realize that I am tied to a chair. “You slept for long,” a familiar voice comes up and my head jerks up. Rage rushes through my veins when my eyes fall on the smirking face of the man from the hall. “You?” I huff, cursing loudly. He chuckles and tilts his head to the side. “Now, do you regret trusting me?” He whispers, his lips stretching into a grin. I scoff, confusion mixing with the anger that is throbbing in my body. Could it be that he is working for Nikolai? I can't say but I know damn well he lied to me about being a victim. Everything he told me inside that hall was a lie. “Who are you?” I snap. He sighs and drops the axe in his hand then falls on his knees, his eyes fixed on me. I watch pain flash across his eyes as he raises his finger to the ugly scar on his face. “So you know who did

KAITLYN My eyes raise and I feel horror mixed with relief fill me when I see Nikolai's face. He is glaring darkly at my abductor, his hand clenching a blade and his shirt covered with blood that obviously didn't belong to him.“You?” The bastard scoffs loudly as he staggers back. His eyes are wide with fear and horror as he stares at Nikolai.Nikolai walks fully into the room, his burning eyes never leaving his pale face.“You should have stuck to being Giovanni's little puppet,” Nikolai mutters as he walks towards him.The man continues to shift back, his hands trembling beside him. He huffs loudly, trying to hide the despair in him. “Puppet!” He growls, gnashing his teeth.“How dare you call me that, huh? Have you forgotten you were once Don Pedro's puppet too? Just because you got a chance to join the higher lords gives you no right to call me that!” He spits out.My eyes dim in confusion as the name he mentions rings a bell in my head. Don Pedro. Don Pedro.“You really think we'