Semua Bab The Mafia's Frozen Bride: Bab 101 - Bab 110

I clenched my fists. My eyes burned with the pain of betrayal. Sinclair couldn't have done that. But he resented me. The man thought I was the cause of his family's misfortune. That was enough to drive him to destroy my dream of becoming a mother.I had to wait for the lab results before thinking about punishment for Sinclair. I'd better focus on Robin. It was my day off, and I had plenty of time to plan revenge for his unforgivable crime.I called Taylor and invited her to lunch. Knowing she was at her office, I bought food and met her there. Scott and Rocco followed me so we could eat together. My cousin was the COO. Her office was spacious enough for me and my two bodyguards.“Today is Wednesday. Doesn't your boss open the club on Saturdays and Sundays?” Taylor asked.“We can choose one of the old dances to perform this weekend,” I replied.She nodded. “You're right. Why didn't I think of that?”I put spaghetti in my mouth. It tasted delicious. Even though it was expensive, I prefer

The house was quiet when I got home. I told Scott to get some rest and walked to my room. I stood before the mirror for a while, observing my changing face. I tried to smile, but I couldn't.I made lots of mistakes when I was younger. People thought that was the real me. They thought I was that cruel to everyone. Only Cullen could see my kind side and accept me as I was.After he died, I lost my ally. But I learned to take responsibility for my actions. I was ashamed to accept Taylor and Savannah's kindness. I knew they wanted to help me without expecting anything in return. However, I wouldn't change if I kept receiving help.Losing Keane taught me the value of having my child beside me. Losing my wealth made me appreciate things beyond material possessions. Working at a nightclub in revealing clothing humbled me and helped me understand the pain of those I once looked down upon.Everyone struggled with their lives, whether on the right path or in darkness. My life was no better than

“I can't believe it happened to me,” Robin complained.The owner of the fertility clinic changed our meeting place. He came to my office and brought varied food for us to enjoy together. We didn't have lunch at a restaurant to avoid reporters.Gossip would die down on its own if there were more interesting issues. Therefore, I never bothered myself when the media discussed me and my personal life. I'd only act if someone leaked company secrets to the public.“My blood test results showed traces of a sleeping pill. I called Sean Channing, but he refused to give me the hotel's camera footage. That's outrageous! I have the right to know who put that drug in my drink or food!” he protested.Sean wouldn't give him that information. He knew Darcy was the culprit and fired the hotel employee who helped her. The man called many people to prevent the news from going viral.The dancers and instructors who challenged Darcy should be grateful. I only fired them and asked them to compensate for th

[Sinclair]Neil remained calm with both hands on the steering wheel. He glanced in the rearview mirror to check on the police officers. They got out of the car behind us. My driver didn't speed or break traffic laws, but I knew why they stopped us.“Good evening, sir,“ the police officer greeted him.“Good evening,“ Neil replied.“Please show me your driver’s license,” he ordered.“I’ll get it from my pocket,” Neil said. He reached into the inside pocket of his jacket and handed the license to the officer.“Neil Stahl.” The cop read his name. “Show me your registration and proof of insurance as well.”My driver told him what he would do before complying with the officer’s request. He took both documents out of his pocket. After handing them to the officer, he placed both hands on the steering wheel.“Sinclair Wyndham,” the officer read.“A familiar name. What do you think?” his partner said. He took the papers and looked at me through the window behind Neil. “It's correct. That’s Sincl

[Darcy]Stupid! I was so stupid! Sinclair offered me what I wanted. Why did I refuse? He could take Keane from Channing's house right now. Why didn't I make that a condition for staying in his house?Fool. I let my anger get the better of me. My pride meant nothing if I couldn't bring my son home. Keane was unwell. What a fool! He wouldn't be sick if he were by my side. What should I do?Should I go back to Sinclair's room and accept his offer? Marrying him and becoming Dashiell's mother was a fair price to pay for Keane. Ah, no. I didn't want him to think I was easy to manipulate. I was angry with him for having a child without my permission.Sinclair didn’t have breakfast with me in the dining room. He must be with his son. Damn. I must wait until tonight to see him. But I couldn’t go to his room. I’d refused his offer. Ugh. Stupid!“Why don’t we go in through the underground parking lot?” I asked when we arrived at the club.“Jean got arrested,” Scott replied. He stepped out of the