All Chapters of His To Claim!!!: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Lucinda Caprio“Dad, I have a proposal for you.” I know my father is anxious, but I will not allow him to behave like a scared kitten because he fears what Don Zealot might do. He thinks I’m unaware, but my father’s role in Don Zealot’s downfall is no news. I understand his fears.“You know you're taking things for granted, Lucy.“ My father thinks I'm not taking things as seriously as I should. Hmph!! If only he knew I was more serious about the situation than he could ever imagine.“Calm down, Father. I made the guards place the package in the open space. If it's a bomb, we should hear a blast soon. Would it destroy the open space? Besides, I already told the bomb squad to check it before moving the package-not that I’ll tell Father about it, though.“What’s your proposal?” He asks defeatedly, looking back at the food in front of him. He knows I won’t say a word until that food diminishes in size. Hence, he takes small bites, hoping I won’t force him to overeat.One other reason for

Tamara Caprio“The situation doesn’t look good, Don. Her body has been thoroughly wasted. I’m not saying she cannot be saved, but it will be difficult.”My stepmother and father just sit there quietly listening to everything the doctor has to say. If she has her way, she will drive me out of here. I wonder why she’s spitting fire with her eyes as if I am responsible for sending her stupid daughter to Don Zealot’s bed.“This is Tamara's family, and I see no reason you should withhold information from us. Don’t you think so?” What? Does the bitch think she can pull a fast one over us? Tsk! I’d like to watch her try.“Dexter is not part of our family. Why should we allow him to listen in on…” What? Hasn’t she learned her lesson yet? Does she still have the guts to speak back at me? Like seriously!“Shut up, Helena! One more word from you, and I’ll have the men deal with you for continuously disobeying the Caprio.” My father bellows in frustration, and I can tell he’s ready to let his dea

Don AngeloI run like the coward I’m supposed to be, and the idiots chase me down the alley. They should know by now that they’re in deep shit, but no. They keep going deeper and deeper into the alley, thinking they will find a helpless connect to deal with.I fit the look of a local connect, anyway. People like me do not belong to gangs and clans but work solo and also stay out of the businesses of the more organized groups. However, local connects are very resourceful. They have a lot of information and owe no allegiance to any group.“I want the fucker alive. We need to question him about when the Hernandez bastard is arriving. Imagine the reward we’ll get when we lead the boss to him. I want him alive!” One of the rascals seems like the leader of this bunch of rats. Do I hear him say he needs me to take him to the Hernandez bastard? Tsk! What a joke!“We can at least break his leg. How could he just run off like that?” Another one of the thugs speaks up as if he has everything und

Don AngeloIt's been two weeks since we returned from the border, and a few confusing revelations are coming to light. However, I leave all of them to Hattos, as the findings threaten to take away my sanity. I need to work on other things that need attention. However, one thing is sure in all of this: Davidson will be found. I have decided to make his search my top priority, as he is the only one to tell me whether my father truly died or not. I was at the funeral, but I did not see him. Now that I think about it, I need to find out everything that happened that night. There are too many what-ifs from the past that I cannot overlook anymore."Don, everything is set," Hattos informs me as I turn to the side, checking myself in the mirror once again. Gosh! I am so nervous. Today is my wedding day. I have decided to make things official with Carla. After waking up and making a full recovery, I see that she has no physical scars on her body, but the mental ones seem to be too much to b

CarlaAngelo slams his lips against mine, and I feel all the hunger in that one kiss. I have been waiting for this moment since the day began, so I allowed myself to get lost in the gentle kiss, my legs turning to jelly. I grab Angelo's waist and remain on tiptoes, trying to match his tempo. As the kiss deepened, I felt Angelo's hand on my back, only to feel him unhooking my bra. Before my lungs could burst from oxygen deprivation, Angelo let go, allowing me to take in hungry mouthfuls of air. "Ughhh!!!" A moan escapes my lips when Angelo's hand finds my breast and fondles it with just the right amount of strength. His hands feel like magic, and I can only keep moaning under his ministrations. Before my head can process what is going on, I'm already standing naked before Angelo. When did he unzip my dress? Fuck! I feel so fucking good right now. It's been so long."Aaahhh!!! A... An... Gelo..." I feel Angelo's warm lips on my tits, and I swear my brain malfunctioned at that moment.