Semua Bab Taken By A Dangerous Mafia Lord: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Chandria’s POVSometimes, I forget who I’m really living with.Aiden.The man who holds me close at night, who kisses my forehead, who makes me laugh like everything’s normal. I forget that underneath that calm face and soft voice, he’s a dangerous man—a mafia lord.For days, maybe a week, he’s been showing me this gentle side of him. Sweet. Caring. Almost perfect. But right now, that image shattered right in front of me.The man lying in front of me didn’t even look human anymore. His skin was torn open, chunks of it missing. His eye balls—they were on the floor, staring at nothing. His whole body was drenched in blood.My heart stopped. For a second, I didn’t even breathe.The smell, the sight, the sound of something dripping from his body. I couldn’t take it. I turned and ran. My legs were shaking so bad I almost fell on the stairs. My stomach churned, twisting painfully.By the time I reached the kitchen, I was already throwing up. I clung to the sink, coughing and retching, my thr

Chandria’s POV“Chandria, talk to me.”His voice followed me. I didn’t even glance at him. I just kept walking, my hand pressed against my stomach. Every word he said was still echoing in my head, like they got stamped there. I couldn’t bear to hear another one. So I pretended I didn’t. I just kept moving.I clutched my purse with one hand and adjusted the dress he gave me.Before I could take another step, he moved in front of me, blocking my way. His shadow fell over me, and I froze. He was looking down, his jaw tight, eyes burning with anger.“I said, talk to me! Why aren’t you even hearing me?”His tone made me flinch. I swallowed hard, forcing myself to stay calm. “Oh, I’m sorry,” I said quietly. “I’m not feeling well. It’s probably my morning sickness.”I lied straight to his face.For a second, something flickered in his eyes—shock, maybe worry—but it was gone as fast as it came. The coldness came back, sharper than before.“In that case,” he said flatly, “we’ll go to the clinic

Chandria’s POVAiden got out first. He walked around to my side and opened the door for me. I don’t know why, but that small gesture made my heart raised.I was about to head straight toward the entrance when I suddenly felt his hand grab mine. It wasn’t rough, but it was firm enough to make me stop. Our fingers kind of just… fit together. For a second, I froze. When I looked at him, he was already looking at me—like he was seeing something that made him think.His eyes were deep, quiet, and honestly, I didn’t know what to do. There was something about his gaze that made me lose all words.“I just want to make sure you stay beside me.”I nodded, pretending it was no big deal, but my heart disagreed. It was pounding so fast I thought he could hear it.Inside the mall, everything was loud—people were talking, shoes tapping against the floor, the music playing. But somehow, all I could think about was his hand still holding mine.Then I noticed it.The looks.A lot of women were glancing

Chandria’s POV“Aiden,” I called softly.He didn’t answer.He just shot me a cold stare from the side, and that was enough to tell me he wasn’t in the mood.“Just… forget what I asked you,” he mumbled, looking away.“Let’s just go home. We already got what we needed. You did your checkup. And in a few days, I’ll be gone anyway. I’ll go on that trip and leave you.”His words felt like I was stabbing my own chest.“Aiden…”He didn’t listen. He walked off quickly toward the exit, and of course, I followed him.By the time we got inside the car, the air was thick. He started the engine without saying a single word. The sound filled the empty space between us. I sat there quietly, my hands resting on my lap, trying not to make things worse.He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white.“Aiden… I actually do—”“Enough, Chandria!” he shouted, making me flinch. His voice was sharp, rough with anger. Then he looked straight at me and growled, “I don’t—”But before he could

Chandria’s POV“A-Aiden…”My voice trembles as I call his name.My lips are shaking, my whole body is shaking.I can barely breathe. My heart is pounding so fast it feels like it’s going to burst out of my chest. The cold metal of the gun presses against me, and all I can think about is how close I am to dying.“P-Please… help me,” I whisper, my voice breaking.I’ve never begged before. I’ve always told myself I’d never lower myself like that. But right now, with my life hanging by a thread, pride doesn’t matter anymore.My palms are sweating, my skin feels sticky, and beads of sweat roll down my forehead as I look at Aiden.The men he took down earlier are still sprawled out on the ground, unconscious. Only one is left standing—the man pointing the gun at me.“Try taking a step forward,” the man warns, his tone cold and steady. “I’m not afraid to kill her. And the baby inside her.”My body stiffens. I glance at Aiden, hoping to see some sign that he cares, that he’ll do something. But