บททั้งหมดของ Married to the Maniac Don : บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Six years ago Serena It was a very stressful day at school and I couldn't wait to climb into my bed and sleep till eternity. Even though it was almost graduation, I was still so busy which is very annoying. Worst of all, I couldn't find a job because my Father refuses to let me have one unless I come to work for him. I refused, I mean, why should I? My twin is already working for him and he had successfully corrupted her and made her his loyal subject. I don't want to be reduced to such a thing so I'd rather be jobless than being a puppet. The road I pass home was unusually dark tonight which freaks me out. Adding the cold and this seems like the typical scenes in movies where a character gets murdered on her way home. I discreetly glanced around and when I felt no one following me, I felt at ease but still picked up my pace. I wouldn't delude myself to think just because I didn't think someone was following me, they weren't. Heck, I don't even know any self defense

DamienShe was strange. She was the strangest human i had ever come across in my entire Thirty-three years on Earth. Normally, when people find out who I am, they cower in fear and try their hardest to get away from me but she is different. She was still staring at me in that way that actually makes me feel strange. Uncomfortable. That's not a feeling I'm used to. She was definitely not scared of me in the slightest, which was something new.I had originally followed her to protect her and I hadn't planned to enter her apartment but the urge to do so had been overwhelming so I just bit the bait. Another strange thing that had happened to me in just a few hours. Now I was sitting beside her, watching a movie I wasn't interested in, with her watching me in a teddy bear pajamas like she'd rather have me for dinner than the one she had planned to eat earlier."Why are you here?" She asked after we had gone silent for several minutes. I felt my cellphone buzz in my pockets and took it

Serena I was having dinner in my living room while watching a movie which I wasn't totally focused on because I was glancing towards my phone every few minutes. A call from VS should enter any moment from now and I was battling between excitement and dread for whatever the call might bring. I had just stood up to go get water when my phone started ringing. I quickly snagged it but paused when I saw the caller. It was Daddy dearest. "Yes, what do you need from me?" He only calls when he has one of his ridiculous orders for me. Or perhaps, he learnt his rats have been eliminated. "You should find the best dress you have because you would attend a party tomorrow night" He barked his orders like a dog in heat. "I will?" "Yes, you will and that's not all.." He trailed off. I already knew I wasn't going to like whatever he was going to say next. "The party is a high profiled one and different families would be there. I can't attend so you'll be my replacement"I was waiting for him t

Serena I've never felt beautiful in my entire life. I've been bullied to the point where I just decided to accept I'm at most average looks because I definitely wasn't ugly. Even though Rosalia and I looked almost identical, I don't know how she was able to successfully make me feel ugly why she thought herself beautiful. Contrary to what others might have thought, Rosalia didn't just become the devil's pawn overnight. She had always been that psychopathic bitch who thinks the world revolved around herself and wants everyone to bow at her feet. That was the reason she started working with Chester, hoping he'll pass the Don title to her someday. After all, she was his pride and Joy. Alesso was somewhere in between and I was his embarrassment. However, her confidence was crushed when she developed Vitiligo at age eighteen. One would think it's some kind of disease that might kill you eventually because of the way she took it. I do like to think it's God's punishment to her for alw

Serena The drive to the house was quiet. But it was not an uncomfortable type of quiet, everyone had things on their mind. For instance, myself. I was still trying to absolve all that had happened in the last few hours. I only went to the party to seduce a man, but now I was going back with him to his house and presumably marrying him in a week. What a plot twist. I felt him glance at me occasionally and I secretly wondered what he thought whenever he looked at me. Perhaps regretting he's taking me to his house? It was about two hours later when we finally drove through a quiet area then I could see a huge gate ahead. I think the gate was painted black if I couldn't see the colour ahead. There was security everywhere and it was unnerving. It reminds me of being back in Chicago. Though the difference was that my Father was a coward and so, his men were the same. So far so good, Damien's men were anything but that. I mean, their boss is The Damien Genovese. The car stopped directl