Todos los capítulos de Entangled With The Vicenzos: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

Chapter 80Anna hadn’t expected that this fairytale life she had come to love so much to not come to an end. She hadn’t expected to completely rid her past and the life she had been forcefully thrown into, but yet, there was this fragment of hope within her that the time wouldn’t come now, that she didn’t have to go back to dreading each and every damn day before it even got to start.She didn’t need a soothsayer to interpret what this meant for her—what this meant for them. Going back meant she was going back to Domenico, her husband-to-be. All this time, her main plan had been to run away, get as far away from them as possible, but with that plan going down in the sewage and her growing feelings for Leone, she hadn’t thought this through.Her heart ached, her chest tightened, knowing what was in store for her—that being her marriage with Domenico. How could she do that? How could she stand Domenico when the grounds had changed? She was in love with his brother, good Lord! It felt li

Chapter 82Her heart rammed loudly in her ears as they advanced towards her. Although their lips held broad smiles, their eyes bore through hers with disdain.She could see the way they drank in her appearance, their eyes narrowed with a glare.“Dear sister.” It was her eldest sister, Ava, who reached her first, pulling her into a hug. Her brunette hair had been tied up into a bun, and the clothes she wore perfectly suited her status as the heiress of a mafia empire.Anna’s body remained stiff as her mind reverted back to the time Ava had cut her hand with a broken glass and then stepped on it with her pointed heels.Her screams had done nothing but fuel her excitement to continue with the torture. There had been a thin line between her and death that day from the blood loss she suffered.She pulled away. Anna’s hands shook, but she balled them into small fists.“I’ve missed you.” Ava smiled—one that lacked warmth, and Anna knew she just couldn’t wait to have her in a tight space wher

Chapter 84Anna sat quietly on the balcony while she read from a book absentmindedly. Though her eyes skimmed through the pages, her mind was elsewhere.It had been five days since Leone left, since she stood up for herself. The time was beginning to elapse before she would be traveling back to Lorenzo Empire. She had expected Leone to return in two days, but he was yet to return.Even as she tried to put up a brave front, fear crawled freely through the deepest part of her spine. She had his number saved on her phone and had been calling him, but it wasn’t going through. She began to worry. Had something bad happened to him?She instinctively remembered the time he had returned from a mission with a bloody arm. She shut the book closed with a loud thud, her eyes clouding with tears, but she had to comfort herself with the fact that this was Leone and he was going to be okay.The worst part of all was that his right-hand man, Rico, was also nowhere to be found. He was her closest bet

Chapter 86Anna’s eyes flew wide in shock, not believing what she heard him say. He had openly declared that she was his woman in the presence of the Don and Domenico.At this point she couldn’t stare at anyone else but him, and thankfully his large frame hid her perfectly from their sight. She gripped the sides of his shirt, her heart pounding loudly in her ribcage, and she had begun feeling lightheaded as well.When he had kicked the door open and found her, she had easily noted how agitated he was, as if he were on edge. What made him feel that way? Was it because he had found out she was missing?With that look, she had been a bit scared, dreading that something terrible had happened and he was going to pull away from her, go back on all the promises he made whilst he buried himself deep inside her. But this—this open and sudden declaration about her being his woman—was far from what she was expecting.For that fleeting moment, she could see the shock plastered on each and every o

Chapter 89Francesco’s eyes widened incredibly. How was it possible that this man was the second son of his archenemy?They had worked side by side for a good number of years, and he never once doubted such a thing. No—impossible. He was losing his fuckin’ mind now, because there’s no way this can possibly be true.Why? Why would the second son of the Don of Vicenzo empire help him with the billions of dollars he needed for his clan? There must have been a mistake here. There’s no way he can freaking accept the fact he was now indebted to Vicenzo empire.This man had been the helper he prayed for during those troubled times. He refused to believe he was a Vicenzo. But the smug smirk on his face and how he made no attempt to clear the air gave him the answers he didn’t want to hear.Francesco fought hard to regain his composure as he took a few steps backwards. A vein shot up on his forehead; he was incredibly shocked, annoyed, and even angry at himself.How had a Vicenzo crossed their