All Chapters of Don Maxim's Plaything: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

“My mother is not leading me to make bad decisions. She knows what’s best for me and she’s the only one who knows what I am capable of. Livia doesn’t even know you that well and you let her do whatever she wants.”I was shocked that he was bringing my wife into it when it wasn’t even about her. It seemed like he wanted to blame her for all he was doing when his mother was the culprit. He forgot he loved her before his mother poisoned his head with ideas.It is so typical of him to avoid the blame and instead shift the attention to someone else. It was a flaw he had, and I thought we had it under control, but as soon as his mother came back into the picture, he was suddenly back to his old ways.“This isn’t about her and I don’t want you to mention her again because she’s my family now. I married her and I will take full responsibility for the decision she and I make.”“She’s—““Why are you shifting the subject to her? She’s not the one who’s planning to take the throne from right unde

After having coffee and chatting with my friends, we were finally done and we left. I went my own separate way and they went on theirs. My guards were waiting for me by my car so that they could make sure I was safe. But as I was walking there, I heard noises coming from the alley.Someone was crying and I had to check it out. But if it was a woman, they wouldn’t appreciate me coming with a bunch of men to comfort her. My father always told me that this need to save people and rescue them from problems was going to one day lead me in trouble, but I couldn’t turn my back on someone I knew needed my help.You could call it a savior complex, but I called it basic empathy and humanity.“Wait here. I’ll go check what’s going on.”“The boss—”“He’s not here if something happens I’ll definitely scream. Besides, I can be able to take care of myself. I think the woman who is crying will not appreciate the sight of you.”They shot each other skeptical looks, but they ultimately agreed because

We were talking with Nikita and strategizing on how we were going to go about his engagement to my best friend and his phone rang. at first, he didn’t pick up because we were discussing an important matter.However, when you’re frying a few more times, he had to pick up to find out what was going on. It seemed urgent. I looked over to see if it was my husband calling him, but luckily he wasn’t.For him there, I thought something bad had happened because lately it seemed like we were running into trouble every step of the way. Maxim didn’t deserve everything that was happening because he was a great leader and he was doing a terrific job.It was people who are letting him down, including me, who is entertaining an FBI agent who claimed to be my handler. But as long as I didn’t give him any information, I wasn’t betraying Maxim at all.I would die before I let my husband go to jail because of me. I didn’t want to be a rat, and I certainly didn’t want to be involved in our organization t

I paced my living room as I waited for my husband and Nikita to get home, they were taking longer than usual, and I was so worried that something had happened to them. The last thing I wanted was for them to get incriminated along with Mika and Moya.I knew I had fucked up by asking Dean to go and attack the mansion, but I couldn’t have possibly remembered that there was something on the fourth floor that wasn’t supposed to be seen by anyone including me. It has been an oversight and I was taking full responsibility for my actions and carelessness because they had cost me my husband’s peace of mind.He could’ve been with me chilling at home, but instead he was out there surrounded by federal agents who wouldn’t hesitate to kill him if they sensed imminent danger.Knowing Maxim, he was probably carrying daggers and guns so he could protect himself, putting me on edge. That alone put him at risk of being shot at by the federal agents acting like it was an accident. Everyone knew they wo

Anna left our house after she spoke to Livia. I didn’t know what those two spoke about but they seemed really close after that conversation. If I didn’t know any better, I would think they knew one another from before. It was like they were old friends from before in a way I wouldn’t understand. But I couldn’t afford to distrust the two of them.“I’m going to France,” Anna said to me. “I want to have a taste of life. I have been locked up far too long and I can’t afford to lose my freedom more than I already have. I hope you can understand that.”I nodded my head in agreement. As much as I wanted her to be near me all the time so I could see her whenever I wanted, I needed to set her free. She would never be free as long as Alfonso and his sons as well as one daughter were alive. It had been too quiet on his end. He didn’t go too long without sabotaging me and I was afraid that he was planning something huge. I couldn’t let anyone find out Anna was still alive. It would be bad for e