All Chapters of The Mafia's Willing Prey: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

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ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-ONE

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-ONE“When do you think she'll be awake?” Isabelle heard a voice ask as her eyelids fluttered half open, flickering in the bright overhead light. Her throat was dry and she really felt like she would throw up anytime soon—if not now.“Any moment from now.” another voice responded. “Oh, look. I think she's coming up already.”“Isabelle?” the first voice she heard speak, called out.Isabelle tried to steady her senses, to fully come to terms with where she was—with the sound of the machines, the odd smell of blood and drugs and the low hum of constant activity.She needed to take her time to come to terms with all of that.“Tia?” Isabelle called out, her eyes fully open now as she tried to sit up straight.“Oh thank goodness.” Tia leaned closer and hugged her tight before helping her to into a better and comfortable position.“For a moment, I thought you had something greater than a fever.”Isabelle managed to give her a weak smile. “That would have been horrible?”

Last Updated : 2025-10-31

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-TWO

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-TWO “I don't know…” Isabelle started off, looking down at her outfit. “I look rather—” “You look like you're one step away from living a failed marriage,” Kai finished for her, then he turned to face her, taking a long look at how she looked. “You think?” Isabelle muttered but she wasn't talking to Kai this time around. She turned towards Tia, her eyes bearing questions. “You look unrecognizable at least. They wouldn't be able to spot you with this on you,” Tia assured, squeezing her arm gently for support. “Please give me a second,” she muttered and stepped back into the changing room, shutting the door after her. “Do you think she'll have the heart to pull this off?” She heard Kai ask before she shut the door. There was more whispering after that but she didn't bother to pay attention to them. Isabelle walked towards the mirror, examining herself. A tear fell and dropped into the nose mask she had on. Her mind racing with thoughts—good and bad. Was she

Last Updated : 2025-11-01

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-THREE

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-THREE“Hey, you two… hold on.”Isabelle stiffened. “Oh, please… let this me not die like this,” she whispered under breath.“Any problem?” Kai asked, turning to look at Marco who had stopped them earlier. Instinctively, Isabelle turned too. They had called them both, so it only made sense that she turned as well. She took a quick glance at Kai with her side eye and just like she had expected—he didn't seem scared or terrified. He looked rather composed like this was some usual happening in his every day life.Maybe for him.But not for her.“Not at all,” Marco started speaking. “Doctor Jordan… right?” he asked, his eyes doing that thing that said— are-you-sure-you're-who-you-say-you-are look.Kai nodded. “Exactly what the tag says.”“Are you not the same one handling Mrs Moretti’s file? I saw you earlier, you didn't look like this,” Marco paused, taking his time to access Kai properly while sparing her a few glances here and there. “Or am I mistaken?”Kai did t

Last Updated : 2025-11-02

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-FOUR

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-FOUR“She's gone, boss,” Sergei revealed.“Who's gone?” Alessandro asked as if daring him to say her name.Sergei and Marco exchanged looks before their eyes returned back on Alessandro.“Isabelle… she's gone.”Alessandro sprang up from the chair with more force than necessary. “What do you fucking mean by my wife is gone? This should be some sort of joke right?”Marco was about to speak, not until the door opened, ushering Nicholas in.“Boss, Fuck it! She's gone. No traces. She's not in the fucking hospital!” Nicholas revealed. “And Tia is fucking unconscious. Whoever took Isabelle must have drugged Tia.”Alessandro’s expression hardened into something different… something even more darker like he couldn't believe what he was actually hearing. He held one hand to his chest, and dialed her number.It wasn't even ringing at all.The line was fucking switched off.He tried again… and again… and again even when he knew he would still get the exact same response.And

Last Updated : 2025-11-03

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-FIVE

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-FIVE“What… what is this place?” Isabelle asked in a high-pitched tone, one that did nothing to hide the horror in her voice. Kai laughed, turning on the lights. “I think that's the wrong tone you should use. I mean… considering this will be your new home.”“What?!” She looked around again, taking cognisance of her surroundings. They weren't in Italy anymore, she knew that for sure but she had no idea where they were now. As soon as they had landed, the masked man didn't come with them, so it was just her and Kai.The man that annoys her more than anything.And this place?How could anyone live here?She couldn't even tell how she got here because Kai blindfolded her all the way. The house was abandoned but it did have a bit of homely atmosphere that kept people relaxed and certain in a particular place. The walls were pale and it's colours were fading away but yeah—homely atmosphere it is.“You can't take a tease now, can you?”“Not from you.”“Well, you'll be

Last Updated : 2025-11-04

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-SIX

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-SIXThe dresses weren't exactly her size as Kai had guessed. Some ended up a bit tighter or bigger than her but at least it was better than wearing the same dress for as long as she would be here.And how long?She had no idea.After much debate in her head, she decided to go with one of the big T-shirts she found among the collection of new clothes. It was way bigger than her and it ended up becoming a gown but it only stopped mid-thigh which made her legs more revealing than she wanted them to be.This was Kai and not Alessandro.With Alessandro, she would have been comfortable wearing them but with Kai—definitely not!“I don't think I like this,” she muttered, trying to hide the frustration in her voice. “It's way too uncomfortable.”Kai who had earlier been scrolling through a phone with a frown on his face looked up and turned towards her direction. His eyes trailing from her recently wet air down to her thighs just at the spot where the shirt had ended.She

Last Updated : 2025-11-05

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-SEVEN

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-SEVEN~THREE WEEKS LATER~“Where the hell is she?!” Alessandro barked out, slamming his fist into the desk. “Where the fuck is she?!”Nicholas was the first to look down. Then the others followed, because they had no answers. They searched everywhere that they could, only to meet a dead end. It seemed like Isabelle had vanished from the face of the earth.Three weeks!It's been three weeks and no civilian has come forward to testify that they have seen her or caught a glimpse of her.No one.Even with the outrageous sum he had placed on her. They even had Sophia on the news just to see if she could persuade Isabelle into coming back and that had only been possible because Alessandro had lied to Sophia that she had been kidnapped by a rival mafia clan.And if her own best friend wasn't enough to pull her from her hiding place, then…Fuck.Did he just get played by a fucking woman?No one runs from Alessandro Moretti.No one.She ran, and he couldn't even find her

Last Updated : 2025-11-06

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-EIGHT

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-EIGHT “Hey, Isabelle. Wake up!” Kai persisted, shaking her violently. She rose up quickly, her eyes opening instantly like she was scared someone else was with them. Her mouth went dry, and her pulse quickened as she tried to recover from the nightmare she just had. “Fuck! You're sweating a lot.” Trembling, she clung to Kai tighter. “He's coming, isn't he? Alessandro… the don’s coming. He's out for me… he'll kill me.” “What are you saying? Hey… hey, it's just me, okay?—Kai. I'm the only one with you and not Alessandro. He's not here and he won't be anytime soon. You look like you haven't been getting enough sleep.” Isabelle sobbed loudly, still holding onto Kai tightly. “I haven't. I haven't been sleeping at all because whenever I do, I imagine he’s here… in this house,” she cried out. “I see him everywhere. He's in my dreams too and it always ends with me running away from him because he's coming to kill me.” Kai let his hand roam through his hair. “It's

Last Updated : 2025-11-06

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-NINE

ONE-HUNDRED AND FIFTY-NINEKai handed her a new passport, a phone and driver's license. “Who are you?”She inhaled deeply like if she didn't, she might not be able to breathe again. Taking a glance at her reflection on the phone, she muttered, “Gwendolyn Parker from Philadelphia, United States.”He nodded in approval. “The car is yours now, and the house rent has been paid for.”“I don't know how to thank you enough. This is all too much for me.”He waved his hand in dismissal. “Thank me by not dying. And I'm just fulfilling my sister's wishes, that's all. I am a man of my word.”She swallowed down the emotion welling in her throat and hugged him goodbye. “I can't believe I won't see you again.”Kai’s hands were still at his sides, he didn't want to overstep. “Here I thought you were waiting for the day we wouldn't have to see each other again.”She punched him in the chest, pulling backwards. “Don't say it like that.”“But it's the truth. Moreover, the phone in your hand is for calli

Last Updated : 2025-11-06

ONE-HUNDRED AND SIXTY

ONE-HUNDRED AND SIXTY“She's in New York…” Antonio revealed, one hand resting on his thigh—his fingers tapping slowly against it and the other hand held a glass filled with vodka, twirling the glass around his fingers at intervals. “... but Alessandro has no idea yet, and I'm never going to let him know. It's better if he rots in his misery. She has no place in our family.”“How was she able to hide in New york for over six months?” Sebastian, one of the relatives asked.Antonio let out a wicked laugh. “The stupid girl changed her identity. Thought she could fool us. One of the men I sent spotted her just right outside her new apartment. She should know better than try to play smart.”“Play smart? Play smart?! Your son who is supposed to be the leader of the mafia clan married the daughter of the same man who killed his mother… our sister. Was your son trying to play smart too?” Ferdinand, another relative burst out in anger.“I warned him against doing that. He never listened. He doe

Last Updated : 2025-11-07

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