All Chapters of The Captured Mafia Bride: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

rlm fell into a deathly silence. “Sorry,” he chuckled. “Can't do that.” “Achilles,” I rolled my eyes at the pussy, “I need to do this.” Achilles studied me silently, then nodded. I took the phone from Isaiah, and dialed the digits I had learnt since I was 10. The phone rang for a second, then clicked. “Hello?” I listened to my father's heavy breathing, my throat closing up. This man, despite all of his flaws had been a very reasonable man. Until he let greed take a hold of him. “Hello, father.” Lyla Isaiah’s hands shook around the device as the rlm fell into a deathlyrlm fell into a deathly silence. “Sorry,” he chuckled. “Can't do that.” “Achilles,” I rolled my eyes at the pussy, “I need to do this.” Achilles studied me silently, then nodded. I took the phone from Isaiah, and dialed the digits I had learnt since I was 10. The phone rang for a second, then clicked. “Hello?” I listened to my father's heavy breathing, my throat closing up. This man, despite all of

“Good morning guys.”Three eyes landed on me at the same times. Emilio’s eyes widened, as he stood immediately while his brothers still stayed glued to their chairs. “Lyla,” X chuckled. “I cannot say I don't love the new look.”I smirked as I came downstairs. My hair was now a shirt crisp bob, the tips painted with red. It took me all night to achieve the colour and when I finally did, it looked radiant.“What do you think daddy?”Achilles grey eyes met mine. “It's different,” he said, resting backwards on his chair. “Very daring.” I nodded and sat down in the empty seat facing them. “I figured it's time I change,” I said. “So much has happened to me, and I no longer feel like the naive Lyla that was unaware of the world.”Emilio sat back down. “I love it,” he grinned. “Thank you.”X rolled his eyes. “It's too short.” “It'll grow.” “You could have asked us for help you know,” he grunted, pushing the food on his plate. “Well someone is grumpy,” I laughed. “He has to go look for Sienna a

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-FOURXimoar’s POV“What did you do?” Lyla's eyes bulged as Sienna dropped to the ground, her neck breaking with a sickening crunch.“I got rid of a problem that's what the fuck I did,” I hissed, blowing smoke away from my gun. “You would have been killed.”Lyla reached Sienna’s body, and she began to press, her eyes red. “I was trying to get her to talk to me,” she sobbed, lifting her head up. I could see how bloodshot her eyes were, but I couldn't care less.“You were crying over her, when she tried to kill you.”“Yeah, and she wouldn't,” blood stained her palms. I heard the sounds of a siren coming from below and I looked out the window. Sure enough, three police cars were speeding down the road.“We need to leave now, Lyla,” I hissed, dragging her away from the dead body.Lyla reluctantly gets on her feet, and then she follows me. “I hate you.”“That's all right, baby. You can hate me all you want, but right now, you need to move.”We ran down the st

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-FOUR Ximoar’s POV “What did you do?” Lyla's eyes bulged as Sienna dropped to the ground, her neck breaking with a sickening crunch. “I got rid of a problem that's what the fuck I did,” I hissed, blowing smoke away from my gun. “You would have been killed.” Lyla reached Sienna’s body, and she began to press, her eyes red. “I was trying to get her to talk to me,” she sobbed, lifting her head up. I could see how bloodshot her eyes were, but I couldn't care less. “You were crying over her, when she tried to kill you.” “Yeah, and she wouldn't,” blood stained her palms. I heard the sounds of a siren coming from below and I looked out the window. Sure enough, three police cars were speeding down the road. “We need to leave now, Lyla,” I hissed, dragging her away from the dead body. Lyla reluctantly gets on her feet, and then she follows me. “I hate you.” “That's all right, baby. You can hate me all you want, but right now, you need to move.” We ran

Emilio“Give me a little twirl,” I said to her as she came out from behind the curtain.Lyla’s face foamed hot as she turned around slowly, her ass wiggling. “Do you like it?”“Mmm,” I thought, shaking my head no. We had been in this shop for more than an hour, and the owners were kind enough to send everyone away, except the workers. I almost drove a pen through the eye of a guard that was staring at Lyla, but that sweet ass in those black shorts, I guess I couldn't blame the man for taking a peek.“Emilio,” she groaned. “You are horrible at this.”“Maybe I'm just trying to help you look extra beautiful,” I threw my hands up. “Is that a crime?”“No, but I need a dress that fits,” she sighed and walked behind the curtain again. For some reason, Lyla refused to let me behind there, saying I should only see the rewards of her efforts and not the process.”I had a glass of whiskey I downed, tapping my feet in the empty room. Earlier, Isaiah had given us all earbuds for communication, and