All Chapters of Taken By A Dangerous Mafia Lord: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Daniel’s POVI can’t believe Chandria is going to get married.I need to dig up more information about Vince to understand what kind of danger she’s in. I’m not sure about him yet, but I don’t have a good feeling about this.Days passed in a blur, and somehow, I was glad Chandria had given me another chance.I felt like something in my chest finally loosened after being tight for so long. For the first time in a while, I could breathe properly.We were talking again. Not just short, forced conversations, but real ones. And the way she looked at me… she was finally meeting my eyes again, not avoiding me like before. It wasn’t the same as before everything fell apart, but it was something. And for me, that “something” meant everything.I thought things with Chandria were finally starting to fall back into place.“Sir,” one of my men called out, approaching me with urgency. “She’s looking for you.”My jaw tightened immediately. I already had a feeling who they were talking about. There w

Carla’s POV“Aiden…”I had nothing left to say. My words, my promises—they felt useless, slipping through my fingers like water.“Please… don’t push this,” I whispered, my voice barely steady. I tried to push him away, tried to create distance between us, but he didn’t let me.“We can fix this,” he said, his voice soft, steady, full of a confidence I couldn’t resist. “Nothing is impossible when it comes to my love for you.”I wanted to fight it.I really did.But the way he looked at me… the way his eyes searched mine, tender yet insistent, it was impossible to resist.I felt myself melting under his gaze, like I had no armor left. And before I even realized it, he was kissing me again. My hands froze at first, then slowly, almost involuntarily, I let them rest against his shoulders.“Aiden…ohh!”Every touch, every look, made me forget the world outside, made me forget caution. My body responded before my mind could catch up. I wanted to stop—I tried—but I couldn’t. He was everywhere

Daniel’s POVHer gaze darkened. “Bite me.”I shot my hand out and wrapped it around her neck.My grip tightened, my fingers pressing just enough to feel her pulse struggling under my hand. She was gasping, her nails digging into my wrist, her body trembling beneath me.One more push—just one—and it would all be over.Then a voice cut through the tension behind me.“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.”I froze.That voice… I knew it.My jaw clenched as my eyes narrowed.“Sir!” one of my men shouted from somewhere behind.“He just appeared out of nowhere, Sir! We did everything we could to stop him, but most of our men outside are already down!”But I barely heard him.My attention shifted slowly, carefully, as if moving too fast would trigger something worse.I turned my head.And that’s when I saw it.A gun—pointed directly at my face.The barrel was just inches from me. One pull of the trigger, and my skull would be gone.My grip on Catherine loosened slightly.I followed the hand hold

Carla’s POVI blinked, still staring at Victor, my mind completely blank.“Do you still love him?” he asked.For a moment, I couldn’t even breathe, let alone answer. My lips parted, but nothing came out.Because the truth was—I should have been able to answer right away.I should’ve said no.I should’ve laughed in his face and told him I didn’t love Aiden anymore. That I didn’t care about him. That if anything, I wanted him gone. Dead, even. I’d told myself that so many times that it had started to sound like the truth.But now… it didn’t feel that simple.Not after talking to Aiden.Not after everything that happened between us—those quiet conversations, the way he looked at me, the way he touched me carefully, like I might break. Those moments stayed in my head, refusing to leave, making everything messy and complicated.And now here I was, standing in front of Victor, unable to give him the one answer he clearly wanted.I hated it.“Well,” Victor said after a few seconds, his voice

Carla’s POV“Carla?” My father’s voice was uncharacteristically soft, but I could see the sharp glint of expectation in his eyes.If I backed out now, I’d be humiliating my parents.“If that’s what Vince wants,” I started, my voice gaining strength as I looked at my fiancé.“If he wants to put the feud aside for a moment to prioritize our future... then I’m okay with it. I want to move forward with the wedding.”“Splendid!” Mrs. Jillian, Vince’s mother, let out a breath she’d clearly been holding.A bright, practiced smile broke across her face.My parents exchanged a look of pure relief.“I suppose we can put Aiden’s head on a spike another time,” my father joked, though the edge in his voice told me he wasn’t entirely kidding.The tension broke. The adults began to chatter, moving toward the sunroom for tea and to finalize the logistics of a merger disguised as a marriage.As the door clicked shut, leaving only Vince and me in the room, the “splendid” atmosphere vanished instantly.