All Chapters of Taken By A Dangerous Mafia Lord: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chandria’s POVI had loved him with everything I had.I had given all of myself to him, believing he was the one.I still remembered the first time we kissed, the way his lips felt against mine, the way my heart pounded in my chest. And our first night together… I had surrendered myself completely, believing we had something real.But now? It all felt like a cruel joke.I could still hear his voice whispering those words that once made my heart soar.“I love you so much, Chandria.”I could still picture it so vividly in my mind. That night, beneath the glowing fireworks, he had pulled me close, his eyes filled with warmth and devotion.Then, as if straight out of a dream, he pulled out a small red velvet box.My heart had pounded with anticipation as he slowly opened it, revealing a delicate bracelet.“This is a promise bracelet,” he said softly, taking my hand in his. “I wanted to share this moment with you because I want you to know… I promise to marry you, to build a future with you

Chandria’s POVWhen I found out that I was pregnant, I didn’t know what to do.I was all alone in this world. I didn’t have parents anymore. I don’t even know what happened to them.All I knew was that I grew up in an orphanage. The nuns raised me there, and eventually, I was adopted by my adoptive parents.They were kind, though much older, and they only adopted me. Despite their age, they cared for me the best they could. They left me everything they had when they passed away, money, property, but none of that seemed to matter now.I was pregnant, and I had no idea what to do.I needed to tell Daniel about this.The door to my hospital room opened. I assumed it was the nurse, here to tell me I could finally be discharged.“Now, I’m being discharged, right?” I asked, almost hopeful.But when I looked up, expecting a nurse, I was met with a surprising sight.My breath caught in my throat.A man I’d never seen before stood at the door.He was tall and there was something about him, a po

Chandria's POV“W-Where are you taking me?” I asked, my voice shaking slightly.He didn’t answer.He just sat there in silence beside me, his eyes fixed straight ahead like he couldn’t be bothered to acknowledge me.The car we were in felt too quiet, and the only sounds were the faint hum of the engine and the shuffling of guards sitting nearby, men who surrounded me like I was a prisoner.Fear gripped my chest tighter with every passing second. My hands trembled on my lap as I looked around, trying to make sense of what was happening. I didn’t even know who he truly was. I didn’t know his real name, his status, or what he was capable of.But one thing was very clear, he was powerful.The kind of man who could destroy anyone without blinking.Suddenly, the car came to a stop. I looked outside and froze. My breath hitched when I saw an airplane waiting for us.“A plane? W-Where are we going?” I asked again, this time with more panic in my voice.“Please answer me!”He finally turned to

Chandria’s POV“Good.”That was the last thing Aiden said before he shut the door behind him. Then, his eyes shifted back to me. He started walking toward me slowly, confidently, like he had just won something.“Who was that?” I asked, already feeling something twist in my gut. “And what did I hear? That Daniel wants me back?He was the one who sent those men. He was the one who ordered the bullets to rain down on us like that.He gave me a small nod. “Yes.”I felt heat rise up in my chest. I stood up immediately, not caring that I was practically in just my undergarments. Anger burned through me.I don’t fucking care if I’m naked or if I look like a damn mess.“That’s not going to happen. I’m not going back to him.”“I know,” he replied calmly. “Because I’m not going to let him take you away from me.”His words sent a chill down my spine. For a moment, I forgot how to breathe. I swallowed hard as his eyes scanned me from head to toe. I crossed my arms instinctively, trying to cover my

Chandria’s POVMy mind went completely blank. I didn’t know what to do, what to say, or how to react.“What are you waiting for? I said, sit on my lap,” he repeated.I stood there, my hands trembling slightly. I’d already looked down so many times, not knowing where else to look. My heart was pounding. My throat felt tight, like I was on the verge of tears, but I forced myself to stay composed.Slowly, hesitantly, I walked towards him. Every step felt heavy, like I was walking through water. When I finally reached him, I awkwardly sat down on his lap, unsure how to position myself.“Not like that,” he said coldly, his tone so detached it made me flinch. There was no warmth, no softness.Then, before I could even adjust myself, he grabbed my thigh and turned me to face him. I gasped slightly. He made me straddle him, chest to chest, just inches apart. I could feel our bodies touching, almost too closely. I could barely breathe.“Now, place your arms around my neck,” he instructed.I bit