All Chapters of Claimed By the Mafian Don: Chapter 161 - Chapter 168

Third POVMax gazed at the empty walls, feeling a numbness throughout his body as he tightened his fist, his thoughts drifting back to his deceased mother, her eyes reflecting betrayal as they seemed to stare back at him.He surveyed her room, where her scent lingered, and everything remained just as she had left it.Then it hit him: he had taken the life of his protector. He recognized that his mother had been a monster, yet he had loved her until she crossed a line—his line.His resentment towards his brothers was boundless, and he understood that he could not let anything slip away now that his mother was no longer alive. Nevertheless, her death did not mean he would relinquish his ambitions; he was resolute in pursuing what he wanted, no matter the cost.“There you are, I’ve been looking for you,” Vespera announced as she entered the room, carrying a tray of food. She knew that Max was punishing himself for what had happened, but Vespera felt no sympathy. Her only concern was that

Silvio POVI felt a surge of anger towards her; the fact that she chose to conceal something from me was deeply hurtful. Her withdrawal was painful, and I despised how much she distanced herself from me.At that moment, I was in my study, watching the rain pour outside. I hadn’t gone to the burial; I had too many tasks to handle here. The kids were playing in the corner of the room, completely ignoring me.I was waiting for her to return. Once she did, I planned to tell the kids that I was their father. I noticed they had stopped asking about Luca, which was a relief. As for Luca, I couldn’t bring myself to harm him; I had kicked him out instead. He was the father of Clara’s child, and something inside me hinted that I might need him again soon.Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door, and I allowed the person to enter.The door swung open, and Kira walked in. I had been avoiding her for days ever since I learned her true identity.She approached me and took a seat across from me, glanc

SIlvio's POVI dashed out of the office like a man possessed,leaving Kira behind, grateful to Richard for agreeing to look after the kids. I jumped into my car with my men and sped away.We broke every traffic law imaginable, with the police hot on our tail, but I didn’t care. My life flashed before my eyes as I drove; I couldn’t afford to lose her.Not now, not ever.I was determined to fight for her, no matter the cost. For the first time in my life, tears threatened to spill from my eyes.As I drove, I finally reached the hospital where my brother had called from.I sprinted to the reception area, where the receptionist stood up and looked at me with fear in her eyes.“Where is she?” I shouted, panic and fear gripping me.She appeared confused, shaking her head, and I pulled out my gun, pointing it at her head.“A woman was brought in here, shot. Where the hell is she?” I snapped, and her eyes widened as she quickly turned to the computer, typing frantically as if her life depended

Silvio's POVI took the kids and brought them to Penelope's parents because I couldn't trust them to stay here alone in this mansion. The place was always filled with numerous mafia members, and I didn't want someone like Matteo or any other enemies to seize the opportunity to harm my children.After that, I returned to the hospital, but this time, the doctors had moved her into a ward where she was connected to all sorts of machines. I sat down and gently kissed her hands, feeling grateful that she had survived the bullet.i never want to imagine of she havent.“Why did you let him go?” Nicolas asked, knowing me well enough to understand my choices. I could see Penelope suffering here, fighting for her life, but I was certain she wouldn’t want me to harm a child.“You were right; he knew nothing about the shooting. Either the boy acted on his own, or someone provided him with a gun to shoot her, and we all know…” I trailed off as he finished my thought.“Vespera,” he said, and I nodd