Semua Bab 5 Mafia Brothers Abused Princess: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Mirabella There’s a strange sort of fog that lingers at the edge of my thoughts. Not quite sleep. Not quite consciousness. Just… weight. Heaviness. In my bones, behind my eyes, in the echo of some distant voice calling my name that I couldn’t answer. The last thing I remember clearly was being in

Antonio stood frozen, his arms crossed tightly across his chest, watching Xander wrap the gauze around Mirabella’s bruised knee. His gut twisted with unease. Something didn’t sit right—not just the marks littering her fragile frame, but the way she moved, how she smiled like nothing had happened. A

He hadn’t intended to separate from the others, not when Mirabella was still unconscious and the medical wing was filled with worried voices and sterile lights. But the moment his phone vibrated, a heavy chill ran down his spine. A message blinked on the screen — the surveillance footage from the ba

MIRABELLA Ezeikel carried me down the hallway in silence, his arms firm but distant. I could feel the tension rolling off him, each step radiating quiet hostility. He hadn’t spoken a word since he picked me up. Not even a glance. Just a clenched jaw and an expression that looked carved from stone.

Ezaikel stared at Vincent, throat dry, guilt twisting in his chest like a knife turned sideways. The tension between them was taut, fragile, ready to snap. Vincent’s eyes—sharp and assessing—didn’t miss a thing. “So,” Vincent said, slinging a towel over his shoulder and preparing to head to the bat