All Chapters of The Mafia's Dark Obsession: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Isabella awakened with a jerk. Pain shot through her entire body and she moaned, gritting her teeth. Her head ached furiously and it hurt so bad when she blinked. She opened her eyes, trying to decipher where she was. It was dark, totally dark.The floor felt hard and cold beneath her, coarse to her skin. Her wrists and ankles were bound with what felt like chains. She struggled to sit up, leaning against the rough wall behind her. Gradually, her eyes adjusted to the darkness, and she finally made out where she was. It was an empty room, devoid of furniture. Just a plain old room with boarded windows. A pile of metal bars lay in a corner, next to a badly rusted chainsaw. Isabella touched the side of her head where the stranger hit her, and she felt flecks of dried blood over the wound. Tears brimmed in her eyes as she realized what happened. She had been kidnapped. But by who? She had been so engrossed in her phone call with Antonio, and the Range Rover had been the exact same

Waiting for Mario felt like years to Antonio. Every minute counted. Every second he wasted could be putting Isabella in more danger. So he made a call to Frankie and instructed him to dig deeper into Viktor's background. A few minutes after Antonio ended the call, Frankie called back. "Signòre, I found all the information on Viktor." He spoke the moment Antonio answered. "Tell me.""Turns out he was fired from his last job." Frankie explained. "He used to work for several warehouses until he cheated the system and got kicked out.""Wait, cheated the system?" Antonio frowned. "Sì, signòre. He was caught stealing and was fired. A week later, he broke into one of the warehouses and absconded with all the goods and cash. The cops searched for him for years until the case was dropped. When everything died down, he returned, changed his identity and opened his own warehouse. But it didn't last long. It crashed. Then he became a junkie." "This warehouse of his." Antonio said. "Where is

TRIGGER WARNING. MIGHT BE TRIGGERING TO SOME READERS. ... Antonio arrived at the villa in the space of a few minutes. His eyes held a strange fury, his handsome face twisted into a deadly scowl. Deep dents appeared on the wheel when he took his hands off, proof of how tightly he gripped it. He got down from the car, his back and shoulders taut with wrath, eyes shrouded with a bloody red haze. Montero hurried out of the mansion when he saw him. "Where are they?" Antonio snapped, his voice icy cold. "The dungeons, signòre." Montero answered. "Marcello and Henry are in there with them."Antonio stormed over to the dungeon's entrance and shoved the gates open. He could hear Teresa's high pitched voice as she screamed at Marcello to release her. The sound grated his ears, increasing his rage. When he stepped into view, Teresa shut her mouth. She moved away from the cell, terrified of the anger in his eyes. In the cell next to hers, Viktor stood hunched, glaring at Antonio. He kne

Two months later, Isabella was discharged from the hospital. Doctor Emilio had to insist when Antonio wanted to take her away after one month. According to Emilio, he wanted to monitor the babies closely, to make sure there would be no further complications. A day before she was discharged, Esmee and the twins came to pay her a visit, after Isabella told them everything that happened. Then she used that opportunity to introduce Esmee to Mario, and to her surprise, both of them bonded the moment they shook hands. On the day Antonio came to take her home, he brought an enormous bouquet of roses. It was so huge she could barely wrap her arms around it. "Only the best for you." He whispered and kissed her when she playfully protested about the size. Her pregnancy was more prominent now, and in just two months, her babies would be born. She couldn't wait. She stayed in the back seat, cradled in Antonio's arms as Mario drove them home. Luckily, Mario wasn't leaving. He was back to st

Isabella stopped in front of the cell Teresa was chained up, and the moment she spotted her, she recoiled. Teresa looked horrible. A wide bloody gash on the side of her face had begun to fester. Dried blood caked her skin, and tiny cuts dotted every part of her body. Her dress was ripped, brown from blood and dirt. She was muttering incoherently, twitching violently. Isabella felt bile rise to her throat but she swallowed forcefully. She wouldn't let Mario see how much it affected her. "How did she get those cuts?" She asked. "While you were in the hospital, Antonio had her tortured." Mario explained. "She tried to escape one time. A big mistake on her part. She was caught. Antonio ordered we tie her to the back of his car as he drove. He dragged her all around the estate.""My God." Isabella whispered. That was worse than torture. "Horrible, right?" Mario turned to her. "That's just a little of how brutal Antonio is. He keeps it hidden because of you. He never would have hurt T