Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Mafia's Frozen Bride: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

[Sinclair]“Do you think she'll see her mom?” Neil asked.We were in the car, in the parking lot of a hotel. After giving the envelope to Ivy, I left her in the room. I watched her open the envelope and read the contents on the security camera.Although I couldn't see her expression, I knew the information made Ivy angry. She stayed in the room for a long time without doing anything. She only sat and looked at the vase of flowers in front of her.“She'll be seeing Poppy tonight. After being tormented for fifteen years, she won't wait until tomorrow to confirm everything,” I answered.Ivy stood up and took the envelope with her. I closed my tablet screen and stared at the hotel door. A car pulled up in front, and Ivy exited the lobby. She entered the SUV after the security guard opened the door.“Follow her,” I ordered.Neil drove the car and kept his distance from Ivy's vehicle. We had to be careful not to let the driver or the woman realize we were following them. I couldn't let her

[Darcy]Taylor didn't exaggerate. I understood why she and Heather thought I was a bad girl who had many lovers and wasted many boys. My position as head cheerleader during my school days caused that.I was beautiful, talented, and famous. Many people wanted to be my friend or boyfriend. Of course, many were jealous of me. They might have spread rumors about me to ruin my reputation. I made it worse with my arrogant attitude.I thought David was the worst case in my life. I didn't expect there to be another more painful case. Someone accused me of causing a man to end his life. I didn't even know the young man.“Good morning, Darcy!” Lydia greeted me in the locker room.“Good morning,” I replied.“Listen. I have two pieces of good news!” She took my hand and pulled me to sit down.“What good news? You went to the doctor yesterday. Is Edith well?” I asked.Lydia nodded. “Yes. She has good digestion and no trauma from the rotten egg. My mom went home today after finding a nanny who love

[Sinclair]Giovanni Costa was the perpetrator who sent his men to harm my son while he was at a park with his friend in a neighboring state. He had a grudge against me for something I didn't do.His daughter died ten years ago in a hotel. I stayed there, but we didn't know each other. Even though there were no fingerprints, semen, or footage showing evidence of me coming to her daughter's room, he didn't care.That man repeatedly tried to kill me. He sent snipers, his best men, and hitmen, but I barely passed through death. The scars and cuts on my body were the creation of him and his people.I turned to my phone when it vibrated. “Speak up,” I said.“The police are here with a search warrant,” Enzo reported.I glanced at the monitor and selected one of the windows. “What are they looking for?”“Cocaine,” he answered.“Joaquin and Sean,” I muttered.The a**hole didn't give up. After attacking me and my son, he complained to Sean. His drugs had nothing to do with me. Fernandez's group

[Darcy]My heart pounded, suffocating my chest. I hadn't broken any rules in a long time. Even though I missed the adrenaline rush, I was terrified of Sinclair's wrath. That man had hurt me last night. Even thinking about it made my body tremble.However, I was on the upper floor, and it was too late to back out. I looked down the corridor. The lighting was sufficient for me to see a few doors. I walked down the hallway and noticed another entrance.Lionel and several servants were standing there. A group of children dressed in cartoon character costumes held out buckets or small baskets. The butler handed out sweets, and the servants gave colored pencils or other school supplies.“Thank you, sir. Thank you, ma'am!” the children called out as they moved away from the door. They descended the terrace stairs cheerfully.“Be careful,” Lionel said.“This year's celebration is busier than last year's,” a servant commented.“Some of those children don't live around here. Maybe they know we

[Sinclair]Dashiell slept soundly in his bed. The exhausting day helped him forget the terrible incident at the park. I sat beside him and adjusted his blanket. Had I met all his needs?I asked myself that question repeatedly. Dashiell was growing up well. Was that enough? The doctor said he was a healthy and happy child. That was the most important thing. But he didn't know about the life-threatening experience my son had gone through.I couldn't keep my secret from the public any longer. Everyone would find out about Dashiell. I didn't think twice about carrying out the plan. I took a deep breath, calming my emotions. Our lives would become even more challenging once everyone knew everything.Tuesday felt like an eternity. I couldn't wait to take down Sean Channing. After discovering he was behind my father's death, I had to restrain myself from attacking him. As a result, he attacked first.I didn't care about the club's future. Insurance covered every aspect of it. I didn't lose a