Todos os capítulos de Taken By A Dangerous Mafia Lord: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Chandria’s POVWhen Daniel and I finally arrived home, I wasn’t myself anymore.My body was there, but my mind was somewhere else, buried deep in thoughts that refused to slow down.I lay on the edge of the bed, staring at nothing, replaying everything that had happened.I was getting tired of this situation, tired of always being confused, scared, and unsure of who I could trust. It felt like no matter where I went, trouble followed me, clinging to my shadow.Daniel stayed close to me as we entered the room. He held my arm, “Stay here in the room,” he said calmly. “I’ll get you something to eat.”Before I could respond, he stepped outside and locked the door behind him.I didn’t understand anything anymore. Nothing made sense.Daniel… he had changed so suddenly.I still remembered how he treated me before—how he embarrassed me without hesitation, and how he looked at me like I was nothing.But now, he was acting kind.I didn’t know what to believe anymore. My thoughts were tangled, p

Chandria’s POVHis lips moved down my neck, and I immediately looked away.I stared at the blank wall just to keep my mind off what was happening.I tried so hard to force myself to enjoy it, or at least pretend to.But deep down, I felt sick. My stomach twisted in a way that had nothing to do with butterflies and everything to do with pure, unfiltered disgust.I hated this. I hated every second of his touch.But I couldn't let it show. I knew Daniel; he was observant, almost paranoid. If I flinched, if I showed even a hint of revulsion, he’d know. He’d see right through me and realize I was just playing a part in this twisted game.I had to be the perfect actress.“Damn,” he muttered against my skin.He pulled back slightly to look at me, his eyes dark and heavy with something that made me want to run.“I could still remember how you taste,” he whispered, his voice husky.“I miss this. I missed... us. I missed what we had.”I looked at him, searching his face for a lie, but he acted

Aiden’s POVI finished getting ready.I didn’t spend much time looking in the mirror. I already knew what I’d see—a man who looked as tired as he felt.I grabbed my coat and headed out. As soon as I stepped onto the driveway, my men lined up.They straightened their backs and bowed in unison.“Welcome back, Lord Serpent.”I didn’t bother answering.I didn’t even nod.I just kept walking, my boots clicking against the pavement until I reached the car.One of them held the door open for me.I slid into the leather seat and stared out the window as the engine hummed to life.We began the drive toward the Lancaster fortress, leaving the quiet of my estate behind for a place I really didn’t want to be.When we pulled up to the Lancaster gates, the atmosphere shifted.Guards were everywhere, standing tall with rifles strapped across their chests.Their eyes tracked the car as we moved through the perimeter. Most people would feel a knot in their stomach seeing that much firepower, but I fel

Chandria’s POVThe sound of gunfire was deafening.Every time a bullet hit the metal frame of the car, a vibration shuddered through my bones.“Please…”I curled my body inward, my fingernails digging into the fabric of my shirt as I scratched at my stomach—a frantic, subconscious habit to protect my baby.“Please, not the baby…” I prayed silently. Anything but the baby…”Daniel sat beside me, his face a mask of pure, unfiltered rage.I could see the vein pulsing in his neck, his knuckles white as he gripped his own weapon.He was losing his patience, his eyes darting toward the rear-view mirror every few seconds.“Fuck him…”We were weaving through traffic at a speed that made my head spin.“Are we close to the airport?!” Daniel roared.“Sir, we’re close to the tarmac! Just a few more meters to the runway! We’re going to make it!” the driver shouted back, his hands shaking on the steering wheel.Then, a sound sharper than the rest exploded from beneath us.Something pop.The car jerk

Chandria’s POVSlowly, one by one, the men lowered their rifles, though their fingers remained twitching near the triggers.“If you are telling us the truth,” one of them barked, his voice raspy and skeptical, “then you have to prove it.”I wasn’t about to let them see me flinch. I didn’t have the luxury of being weak right now. I straightened my back and met his gaze with a defiance I didn’t know I possessed.“And how are we supposed to prove anything if we can’t see the person in charge?” I shot back.I kept my face like stone—blank and fearless.I could feel their eyes roaming over us, judging us, trying to decide if we were a threat or just two fools walking into a lion’s den.Finally, the man gestured for us to move.“Follow us.”We took a step forward.Daniel was right behind me, so close I could hear his heavy breathing.I could tell he was on edge. We were surrounded by at least a dozen armed men. It was terrifying but I refused to let it show. I held my head high, chin up, an