All Chapters of A Contract With The Mafia Lord : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"Isla.” Scarlett yelled, her purse making contact with the floor. Scrabbling to the other side of the bed, Isla, wearing a frightened look, began to put on her clothes hurriedly, mouthing, “It's not what you think.” “Even you Xavier.” Scarlett mumbled, her eyes stinging with tears as she watched both of them putting on their clothes hurriedly. “I can explain.” Xavier said, trying to hold her hands but instead, she slapped him off, grabbed her purse and then banged the door shut on his face. Grasping her purse with both hands, she began to walk through the hallway slowly, since her vision was blinded with tears. It was the thought of Xavier coming after her that made her start running through the hallway of Coutin Hotel, tears streaming down her cheeks. Heels clinking against the tiled floor, she continued her hurried movement, trying to forget the scene she had greeted with on her arrival some minutes ago. Xavier, her boyfriend, birthday is today and so she and her best friend,

With Armani by his side, Damien made his way out of the hospital and then got into his car. From the rear mirror, he watched as his men pulled a struggling Scarlett into the car that was behind the one he was occupying and with a smirk, he said, “Let's see how long you can put up the act.” “Sir, can I turn on the engine?” Aramni asked, he had taken over from the driver who was handling the steering wheel of the other car. “Go ahead.” Came his response. It wasn't up to a minute that the engine roared into life and after scattering dust in the air, the car was sent into motion. Scarlett, thinking she could bypass the hefty guards, continued struggling but it was all to no avail. In fact, her struggles came to an end when she became sandwiched between two of the men. Bemoaning her fate, she began to tug her hair, not minding the pains she was feeling and at the same time, biting her lips in frustration. Yelling was the only viable option but after a second thought, she pinned her

“$25 million, a new house in my choice place, a job…” she filtered off, rubbing the beads of perspiration off her forehead. “There's nothing to lose if I sign the contract, rather my life would be way more better than how I started off.” She mumbled. After reviewing the contract three more times, she picked up the pen and then signed it hurriedly. Grateful she did, she exhaled deeply, pushing the document back inside the envelope before setting it on the vintage table. Tying her hair up in a bun, she made her way into the bathroom and after discarding the hospital robe into the laundry basket, she stepped under the shower. As the cold water cascaded down her skin, it soothed her nerves and even helped to reduce the ache that was ravaging her whole body. “After six months, I'm going to live in a house similar to this one with everything at my beck and call.” She muttered, drying her hair with the dryer that was lying on the counter - she had just finished taking her bath. Grabbi

The knock came again the second time and with intentional footsteps, Damien made his way to the door, his gun dangling in his hand. Walk on your tiptoe, the bad guys will know someone is in the room — Scarlett yelled in her head, though she wanted to spew it out but couldn't because of fear.The gunshot came again and this time around, she buried her head inside the pillow only to raise it when the door flung open. “We are being attacked.” Aramani's voice came through. It was then only then she relaxed but her heart started racing again when the gun battle wouldn't stop. “I know. Got any idea on the intruders?” He asked casually, heightening Scarlett's fears. Not wanting to pass out, she quickly slid under the duvet as she muttered prayers to her maker for help. “They aren't part of any organization but they are professional.” “Number?” “Three dozen but our men have outsmarted them, they are currently dealing with the backups that arrived a few minutes ago.” He said. Nodding,

“Do you realize what he just brought this to me? '' Anne roared in outrage, sending the box on the table flying across the room. No one dared make a sound. To Anne, it was obvious that her son had decided to wage a combat against her. And she wasn't going to back down from the battle!“ Mother, you have to calm down. He’ll come around, I promise.” Luciano muttered, keeping his voice low, he didn't want to catch up on his mother’s rage; He knew the outcome of Damien’s madness tonight. Despite knowing his mother was wrong, he couldn't dare to support his brother. “ Did you see that? Why aren't you saying anything about it! “ Anne Spun towards her husband in a rage. “ What do you want to do, Anne? Let him be; he's all grown up now; he can make decisions for himself. And besides, you crossed the line when you asked Fabio to go against Damien. Fabio! That fool should have known that he was going into the lion's Den” Damien's father mumbled to himself, gulping down the glass of whiskey