All Chapters of Married to the Maniac Don : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Damien I wanted to kill someone. To be more exact, I want to kill this bastard in front of me who had decided to torment me for his amusement. "You should be happy to see me, you know?" I rolled my eyes. 'Happy, my foot!' "What are you doing here?" I asked him with a frown. Jamie might be my best friend and unfortunately my brother in law but he was very annoying when he chose to be. Like now. When he has nothing to do. The idiot wiggles his brows "To keep you company until the girls are back, of course" He threw his hand at the back of the couch and touched my shoulders. I moved away from him with a glare. "Don't touch me" His shit-eating grin was still present on his face. "I heard your stomach got excavated a few days ago, so how is it? Do we need to fill it up with blood or what?" I knew there was a reason he came here other than the bullshit he had been spewing since he got here almost a decade ago. It's been less than twenty minutes but it might as well have been a decade

Rosalia I watched quietly, trying not to grimace as my husband removed the dressing on his wound and remade it. He was so expert at it that it was a clear indication he gets hurt often and does the dressing himself. I'm not sure that's a good thing. He was very stubborn. I knew he was stubborn but I hadn't realised it until today when I had to fight him not to go to work or whatever he does is called but he refused to listen. He went after giving me a bullcrap of a story then now he returned with his injury bleeding. Serves him right. Deciding not to focus on the injury, I watched his exposed upper body as it flexed with his actions of wrapping the bandage around his stomach. He was super ripped but that was now covered by the bandage unfortunately. I had snuck a glance at his muscular frame many times when he wasn't looking and I had always controlled myself not to droll. I already knew I was going to love feeling his body with my hands and maybe mouth when he let me. Perhaps I ca

Rosalia Nana? He called me Nana? That voice and that name stirred something deep within me. Something I could not place my hands on but I knew without a shadow of doubt that this giant of a man right here, was my brother. I don't know how I knew but I just knew it. So I just "Br-Brother?" His eyes widened a fraction before it lifted into a smile. "Even without your memories, you know who I am? I'm flattered" His voice was very familiar. It was like something I had heard a long time ago from a faraway place. Somewhere that felt like home. "I just took a guess since we look alike" He nodded then I asked what was baffling me "If you are my brother, why do you need to sneak around to meet me? Why didn't you find me all these while?" If he knew who I was and where i was, why didn't he come to me?He sighed "Nana, this isn't as simple as you think it is. Chester-" He took a deep breath like saying the name had pained him. "Chester isn't dead yet and until I find him and make him pay for

Rosalia Twin? Twin? Fucking Twin? I have a Twin sister? Why the hell is my life so complicated?! Just a few hours ago, I learnt I have an older brother, now I have a twin too? Slowly digesting that bombshell of information, I waited for him to continue. "Your twin sister is Chester's pawn and would do anything against you too. That bitch actually came to replace you after your accident but don't I know my own wife?" His hand tightened further on my waist. What the hell! My twin actually coveted my husband? She's a bitch indeed and I hope she isn't alive because I'll kill her myself if she is. But what I don't get is why my sister would hate Alesso and I to the extent of helping another person to kill us. Isn't that twisted? I was going to ask more about that supposed twin but Damien squeezed my waist again "I don't want to talk about her right now or I might be tempted to commit murder"I'll drop the question for now and ask later. "What about my brother then, why do you not li

Damien She was breathtaking. I literally screamed into all of my veins to not make me drool over her the moment I saw her in my office. Now she was deep in thought. Nothing I couldn't give just to have an insight of whatever she was thinking about in that pretty brain of hers. I heard shuffles from opposite me and saw Rob standing from the couch. His eyes met mine."Perhaps we should give you both some alone time""You should have done so earlier instead of being jealous for no reason" I poked at him and watched him glare at me in return. "You should be glad I'm in a good mood after drinking the Milk tea or I will annoy you until you get tired" "Hey, ladies please stop arguing. I'm trying to think here" Serena snaps. I turned my attention back to her, ignoring Rob who was mumbling something begrudgingly before dragging Wyatt out with him. "So, are you up for work?" I wiggles my brows at her but her expression was that of worry. "What if I can't do the work I used to?" I can't be