Semua Bab Claimed By the Mafian Don: Bab 71 - Bab 80

THird povTate Turner was heartbroken. He had been trapped in an arranged marriage with his wife, Vivian Turner, a union he felt powerless to escape, no matter how desperately he tried. He had to forsake his true love, who was expecting his child, to marry Vivian. Now, after a year of believing Ginna was gone, the news of her survival filled him with unparalleled joy.He heard the sharp click of heels approaching and turned to see his wife, Vivian. The mere sight of her filled him with irritation, a reminder that he had been living with a monster for years.“The woman you brought in here is to be the Don’s woman, isn’t she? Why is she here?” she questioned. Vivian had only seen Penelope once, during the conference meeting when Penelope had confronted Eve, sparking a wave of rumors throughout the mafia. The second time was at the annual ball, where Penelope was engaged to Silvio. Of course, she had never recognized her, and seeing her now in her home was a shocking revelation.“It’s ov

Third PovEve understood the terror Tate could unleash. She knew he wouldn’t walk in here like that without an advantage, so she was going to give him what he wanted.“Every single benefit that was granted to you and your sons when you married Vespera has been revoked. You can keep her and her mother, because if I ever see her again, I won’t care about the bond between us; I will kill her,” Tate swore, and everyone’s eyes widened.As he turned and exited the office, the moment he was out of sight, Eve spun around in fury and hurled everything from the table to the floor. She was seething with rage.Max and Vespera retreated to the far end of the office, their expressions filled with fear; they were terrified of her, and more than anything, they dreaded her wrath.“Everything is falling apart, all because of that wretched Peelope!” she screamed.“And you, what gives you the right to question me? You are useless to me now, and your father has abandoned you. Your dowry gifts have been ta

Silvio’s PovThe night she left was unbearable; I was engulfed in misery, unable to stop thinking about her. I drove everyone away from the mansion.Trust has become a foreign concept to me. Her clothes, still carrying her scent, were my only solace. I slept beside them, enveloped in her fragrance, as it was the only way I could find some semblance of rest. Yet, sleep eluded me no matter how hard I tried; I tossed and turned endlessly.She had betrayed me, deceived me—everything had been a fabrication.Nothing about her was genuine, and that realization cut deep. That night, I drank until I could no longer swallow. My body was weary, my heart ached for her, while my mind fought against the longing.Morning arrived, a day that was meant to be our wedding—the day I would have married the woman I loved and the mother of my child. But now, I was lost, unsure of what to do anymore.I refused to give my stepmother the satisfaction of knowing she had wounded me, which is why I planned to mak

It was night, and the darkness wrapped around the mansion like a protective cloak.My earlier confrontation with Vespera had surprisingly left me feeling at ease, even happy. It was gratifying to witness her experience the consequences of her actions, to see her suffer, and I could only hope this was merely the beginning of her torment.At last, I had succeeded in putting her in her place, and for the first time, I felt a sense of triumph.“You should get to bed,” my father’s voice resonated behind me, steady yet firm. “Tomorrow will be a long day. We’re leaving,” he added.I turned to him and let out a soft laugh, even though I knew his words weren’t meant to be humorous. I laughed only because it was so difficult to accept.“Do we really have to leave?” I asked quietly as he sighed and sat down beside me.“You're not safe here. I know these mafias; it isn’t over until you’re dead. Eve may have a lot on her plate now, but there are others who might want you gone,” he said, and I look

Penelope POVFive years laterIt felt as if everything had occurred just yesterday, and I had left my previous life behind, never looking back.Five years seemed to pass in the blink of an eye, yet I was now blessed with two bundles of joy who constantly reminded me of the events from five years ago.I arrived in Russia and settled in with my father's guard, Luca. Unfortunately, my father couldn't join us; he claimed it was for my own safety that he stayed behind. He managed to fend off Matteo's men and secured protection from the mafia, which is why he remained there.My mother had emerged from her coma, but she still struggled to overcome the trauma. My father took care of her, but they had cut off contact years ago after someone hacked their connection and discovered my whereabouts. By then, I was already a new mother, forced to flee like a madwoman to escape my pursuers.Since that time, I only hear from them occasionally.I gave birth to a boy and a girl; I named my daughter Silv