บททั้งหมดของ His Docile Mafia Princess : บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Enzo I was on my way to the airport when I got the call from Sergio, nothing could have prepared me for what awaited me here. Sergio said she passed out, I assumed it was because she's pregnant or stressed not poisoned! Someone tried to kill Alessandra in that house, that someone must have forgotten who her husband is and that someone is going to pay for every agonising second of pain that she's been through. If anything happened to her, I'd have set the Romano household ablaze. Every single person present when this happened wouldn't see the sun go down today. The only thing grounding me is the beeping of the monitors, I cling to them for hope and assurance. The doctor didn’t want me to stay while they observed her but I needed to be here, with her. I am watching the rise and fall of her chest, every beep on the machine infuriating me more than the constant walk in and out of the nurses and doctors. For hours I just sit there, hoping, waiting, until Sasha groans. Her head tilts,

I blankly stare at him, I've been in a similar position already and he is right, but when I was attacked she didn't sit back because she knew I was capable of handling it, she came for me. She sacrificed her life for me and took a bullet for me."Enzo?""She doesn't have to," I shrug. "My wife need not concern herself with small insignificant pests, not when I'm here, I'll squash them for her.""Alessio, you're reasonable," Annika calls out again, "Te-tell him.""No. No. No." Alessio tsks, "I was not informed prior to poisoning her, I will not be involved now. Don't ask for my help, if you want mercy, you should be begging at his feet," he tells her, gesturing at me. "It's his wife that you endangered not mine and thank fuck because I don't like it when people touch what's mine.""Me neither," I heavily sigh. "Thus, we are here. ""Hmm, I don't see enough blood on that one," Alessio says, pointing at Luca. He is bleeding more than Dante is but Alessio has a special disdain for Luca,

ANNIKA I must have done some bad things in my past life, but still, I doubt anything deserves the Karma that im facing. No one deserves this, certainly not me, I'm a good woman, I've always donated to the church and given to the less fortunate. So, did I have to suffer the misfortune of having twin girls? Having the cursed demon-child who never should have lived and as if it wasn't enough, my Papa had to give her my mother's name. My mother was a saint, she was a virtuous and kind woman, she is nothing like her, Sasha brings shame to the name of my late mother. Sasha shouldn't be alive. My only regret is that I was unable to keep her here until she died, and the fact that I didn't inject more of the poison into her special food.' Had I done it right, then everything would have worked out, that girl Renata would have taken the fall for the murder and I would have been free! But no, she just had to survive like a cockroach crawling out from beneath the sewer, filthy and unwanted but

EnzoTaking over for my grandfather has its ups and downs. The only upside is that I don't take orders from him anymore, and I can host meetings without the hustle of travelling to his house for them.Dominic, Alessio and I are playing poker at one of Dom's clubs when my phone rings, the interruption is hardly on time because I've got the winning hand, at least I think I do. The table is quiet, all five players around the table look focused and concerned and rightfully so, thirty-six point nine million dollars at stake.I try to ignore my phone but the caller is persistent, I press answer to my ear. "What?" I snap.The voice that comes through is that of the last person I'd expect to call me. "I assumed you only answered the phone with arrogance because i was the caller," Sang-Yeon snickers, "It hurts to know I'm not getting special treatement." "What is it that you want this time, punk?""I call with news and you insult me?" He pauses."What news?" I ask, my focus unsuited to our ga

Sofia Sasha has been missing for over a week now. Nobody knows where she is, what she’s doing, or if she’s alive. My heart tells me she is. It clings to the hope of her being alive and well. We hoped for a ransom, but nobody called with demands of any sort, and when Sergio was finally able to communicate with Capo, the information he provided was far from helpful. Sergio has no collective memory of the precise actions that took place. He has no idea who could have taken her. However, he recently remembered that someone mentioned something about her being a gift that they had come to collect. I wondered who would gift someone to the likes of the men who took her, but then, when Capo came here and showed me those messages, I knew it was our Mama. Mama had my phone. It all clicked in that very moment, but I couldn’t tell her, and it’s been killing me every single day. Capo tortured half our staff, but no one confessed to having my phone, and while I wanted to say it was Mama, I thought