Semua Bab NIRVANA:THE MAFIA'S WILD SIN : Bab 31 - Bab 40

RAyNe sat alone in his office, the heavy silence gnawing at his insides. One hand gripped the edge of the desk, the other hung loose by his side.He couldn’t focus. Couldn’t breathe properly.Her words wouldn’t stop ringing in his head.“I never chose you. You forced your way in.”His jaw tightened.He didn’t know why his chest ached so badly. Or maybe he did…and didn’t want to admit it.She didn’t know.Didn’t know he’d never bought her to play with her. Didn’t know he had loved her from the very first time they met.Didn’t remember.Flashback - Five Years AgoThe Elites Banquet.High ceilings, gold chandeliers, men in custom-tailored suits and women dressed in whispers of diamonds and silk.RAyNe stood near the bar, swirling whiskey in a crystal glass. Sharp suit. Sharper confidence.And then…She walked in.Nirvana Castillo.Bright. Beaming. All teeth and laughter. The kind of woman who walked like the world was hers.And it was.He approached her without hesitation.“You look bore

"You’re late," Adrian snapped, slamming the door shut as soon as Siara walked in.She tossed her clutch on the glass table, unbothered. "And you’re still breathing. Lucky you."Adrian poured himself a drink, hands slightly shaking. He hadn’t been the same since RAyNe stormed that warehouse. Since Nirvana disappeared from their radar. He paced more now. Slept less. Paranoia was seeping into his bones."You shouldn't have come here. Not with everything so hot.""Relax," Siara rolled her eyes. "I’m not stupid. I wasn’t followed.""He’ll come for us.""No," she said coolly, taking the glass from his hand and drinking it herself. "Not anymore. I’ve taken care of it."Adrian frowned. "What the hell are you talking about?"Siara’s lips curled into a smile as she sat on the armrest of his couch. "I gave him something else to worry about.""What did you do?""I made Nirvana the villain."Adrian blinked. "You what?""She’s locked up. Confined like a dog. Everyone thinks she tried to kill RAyNe’

The silver tray clinked lightly in his hands.RAyNe stood at the threshold of the cold room where she was being kept…this time, not with anger, but something far worse.Uncertainty.His fingers flexed around the handle of the luxury breakfast platter, steam curling from golden pancakes, exotic fruits, poached eggs, and freshly pressed juice in crystal glasses.But Nirvana didn’t even lift her head.She was seated on the floor, back pressed against the wall. Her legs drawn to her chest. Her eyes were hollow, dry, empty.She looked like she hadn’t slept at all. Her skin looked pale against the oversized shirt someone had left her with. She didn’t even glance up when he stepped in."You haven’t eaten in three days," he said finally, placing the tray down on the small table near the door.No response."You need to eat."Still nothing.He took two slow steps forward, stopping when he saw her flinch—just the smallest twitch of her shoulder."Nirvana."Her head didn’t move. Her gaze stayed f

The door to the black car shut with a solid slam.RAyNe exhaled sharply, blood still drying beneath the fresh bandage on his arm.Gianni glanced at him through the rearview mirror."Begin the search," RAyNe muttered. "Whoever took her... it has to be someone who knows me. Or someone who knows her.""Yes, boss," Gianni replied, already tapping into the secure satellite interface wired through the dashboard. "I'll mobilize all local trackers. If she's breathing, we'll find her."RAyNe leaned back, knuckles whitening.He wasn’t going to wait for fate to be kind.He was going to force its hand.The estate gates groaned open, and RAyNe stormed into the mansion with the rage of a god on the brink of destruction.Guards stepped aside.Siara was descending the stairs in a silky robe, holding a wine glass with her usual arrogance.She didn’t even flinch as he approached.Until his hand wrapped around her throat."RAy…!" she choked, glass dropping and shattering against the marble.He slammed h

“She doesn’t remember me.”RAyNe’s voice was quiet. Unstable. Wrung with something that bordered on disbelief and madness.The car rolled into the estate’s driveway, tires crunching against the stone. Nobody in the car said a word.He had been silent all the way home from the Paris event. Silent… but trembling. A storm with no outlet. A man who’d just watched the only person that had ever truly touched him look through him like he didn’t exist.When the car stopped, he was the first to move. He burst out like a fuse lit at both ends, unbuttoning his suit jacket in harsh jerks, tossing it to the floor the second they walked into the house.The silence was broken by the crash of a vase shattering against the wall.His tie followed. Yanked off, flung somewhere into the darkness.“She looked through me,” he said hoarsely. “Like I wasn’t even there.”Elias was next to enter. His calm, unreadable presence only made RAyNe more unstable.“You wanted the truth?” Elias said. “Here it is: I warn