บททั้งหมดของ Become a Prisoner of The Mafia: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

"We have nothing to talk about. Get out of my way, all I want is Jovan," Damian retorted. Damian looked at Jovan who looked a little panicked. He didn't need to bother catching him because once he arrived, Jovan himself seemed to have been locked up by Axel earlier. And Axel's guess was right. If Damian had come for Jovan, it was because right now his only business was with Jovan. Damian seemed to forget that Selena was Axel's business too at that moment. "That means we have something to talk about. I'll give Jovan to you, you want him for revenge, right? But before that, give Selena back to me!" said Axel. "Why would I do that?" Damian raised his eyebrows calmly. "Hey! Don't act rashly! Axel, think carefully about what you're doing! You want to trade me for that girl? That girl has no special use for you. She's just like any other girl if you date another girl. It's not like you're going to lose anything!" Jovan spoke up, his breathing sounding heavy.

Damian left Selena in a huff after hurting her. Selena stared at Damian's back as he walked out of her room. Until Damian disappeared, she just stood rigidly in her seat. For all she knew, Damian hadn't exchanged her for Jovan, but she had Jovan now. So what was Damian so upset and angry about? That was still the question on Selena's mind that night, until she couldn't sleep for thinking about what Damian had said. As soon as morning came, Selena noticed the front yard. She looked at Damian who had come out again that day. However, this time Damian did not glance towards his room. He seemed to be in a hurry at the moment. "Selena?" Grace opened the door to her room and looked at Selena. "Yeah?" Selena immediately replied."Come on! Today, I'll take you to the mansion's garden!" Grace invited excitedly. "Huh? Is that okay?" asked Selena while looking at Grace, she looked happy. "I didn't ask permission from Master. But that's okay. You're with me, so

"This outfit is the best fit for the new dress wearer's body. Make a dress in this size!" Luca was in a boutique while giving Selena a pair of clothes. Garce tapped her forehead, she was told by Luca to steal one of Selena's clothes. And now Luca was using it as the benchmark size for Selena's dress. "You can bring her here directly, I don't think Mastwr will have a problem either. After all, Selena hasn't traveled in a long time and only spends time in the mansion, it's good for her mood to take her out," Grace said. "No, he won't do it." Luca shook his head as he hissed softly at Damian's completely incomprehensible behavior. Grace sighed. She was also measuring her body to make a new dress, she was happy of course because Luca was deliberately making a new dress for her, as well as inviting her to a wedding that would certainly be held lavishly. "By the way, have you heard what Master's decision is? He couldn't have killed the baby, could he?" she asked c

That day, Grace wore a navy blue dress that matched Luca's suit. It really shows that they are a couple. Grace smiled sweetly at her own appearance in the mirror of Selena's room. She was waiting for Selena to be ready. Shortly after, Selena came out of her room, and showed herself wrapped in a dress that Luca had ordered earlier. It seemed that the dress was just the right size, adhering to her body shape and skin color. Not to mention, she had also used makeup at that time. "Wow..." Grace looked at Selena with a wide smile. "Don't give me that expression!" Selena pouted slightly, as if she wasn't used to Grace's reaction back then. Grace then laughed. "You're amazing. That's a compliment, you know!" "It really fits my body. I don't remember ever having my body measured before." Grace paused for a moment and gave an awkward smile. There were a few things she actually did for that, without letting Selena know that they were preparing a dress for her. Even though she knew tha

Harvest was breathing heavily, he could barely feel his own body. He tried to get up after getting whip marks all over his body. Stinging and pain that he could never describe before was being felt. He sighed heavily, feeling tormented. "Rrgh, seriously. He really did this because of that girl? How special is that girl to him? Should I play around with her child too?" Harvest hissed, trying to stand up straight, he was really in pain at that moment. Harvest then looked at his hand, where there was something that had been implanted in his hand. And he was quite worried that the device was damaged due to the whipping he got. "He is very sensitive, hopefully this tool is not damaged by the damn whip," he swore. Harvest pressed a mark that had been given on his arm. He pressed his own skin like he was controlling a remote or a button that had been connected to a special system. And after a moment, there was a green light on his hand. "Hey, are you there?" Harves