Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mafia's Redemption: TERZO: Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

DANII stared at Terzo for several seconds just to let the words ‘I love you so fucking much’ sink in my brain. It seemed terrifying and overwhelming at the same time. And Terzo telling me that he loved seemed non-existent. I mean, why me? How did he learn to love me after—”“Dani?” I felt his thumb tracing my cheek, wiping off my tears. “Why do you love me after I shot you?”“Why can’t I love you after you shot me? I got shot because of me. I came to you, approached you, and you were terrified over a stranger trying to kidnap you back home. But since then, I never stopped thinking about you.”I smiled. “If I’m being honest, I didn’t just marry you because I wanted to protect you or because my father said so. I chose you. I made that decision, and there’s no way I’m letting you go after that.”I sagged into his arms and cried. Terzo was literally the only family I had left, the only person I could rely on, and I trusted him with my life despite our rocky start.“You didn’t just say

DANII brought flowers to my parents’ graves. Ronan removed the dried flowers he brought the last time he visited. “I didn’t know what to say because no words can express how much I missed you, even if I just remembered you a few days ago. I wish my memory came sooner. I wish I weren’t taken away. I wish I didn’t lose my accent. I wish I had grown up in that house and finished college so that I could hang my diploma next to our family picture. I hope you are proud of me.” I wiped my tears away. “I’m alive, Mommy, Daddy. I survived. Please, look after me. Look after my husband, the man who never gave up looking for my real family. He should get all the credit for his resilience. Please look after the people I love, including Ronan, who never gave up on me. I love you both, forever and always.”I still wanted to say something. I still wanted to sit down there and tell them about my life for the past twenty years. I had a lot of stories to tell them. I just wish there were a part of it.

TERZOI followed Allison Souls with my gaze as she descended. She was not definitely Dani’s mother. She was pretty in her prime, and when she dressed, she could pass as a politician’s wife.“Well, hello, mother.” Dani waved her hand nonchalantly.“Will you tell your daughter to get out of the house? Give her some cash. We’re gonna be late for the party.” John was about to leave. “Stay!” They froze.Their gazes found me. “Who the hell are you?” Allison asked.“Who do you think you are to order me in my own house?” John turned to face me directly.“The husband.”“Excuse me?” Allison asked me in shock before turning to Dani. “What the hell have you done to yourself, Danielle? Look at you. You don’t have a job, you don’t have money, and you think getting married can save your sorry ass?”“Sorry ass?” Dani snorted, grabbed something from her blazer’s pocket. “My ass or yours?” She showed her an old picture she had taken from her parents’ house. “I can tell you right now I’m way richer t

DANI“Are you insane? Oh, my God! You’re insane! Why the hell did you do that? What are you thinking?” The guys left, leaving me alone to deal with my crazy husband. When he opened his mouth, I raised my hand. “I don’t wanna hear it. It’s either you have a reason or you’re just flat crazy. I think it’s the latter. And I can’t deal with another threat, Terzo. Since I met you, my life has been in hell. I’ve held a gun and shot someone. I got shot at. I watched my friend get shot and dragged him away from flying bullets. The father I thought would never hurt his daughter choked me to death, and I almost died. And now we’re starting to get our lives back. Threats are gone, and you’re about to let a monster loose?”He sighed. He knew I was mad at him, and there was no way I could let this one go. “Dani.”“No. No. And no. I don’t wanna hear anymore from you. Go to hell, Terzo.” I walked away from him, from the living room of Winston's mansion. God, this house was big. I reached upstairs,

TERZO“I’m fucking rich!” She threw herself at me.I caught her in the air as she snaked her arms around my neck, her legs around my waist. I chuckled. “I bet you are.”“Let’s go home, baby.”“I love the sound of that, sweetheart.” I carried her outside the museum. People were smiling at us, though all of them had no idea what we came here for. Once we got to the SUV, Marco was already opening the door for us, and I ushered her inside.The 7-seater SUV drove smoothly to the main street, heading towards the compound.The guys didn’t ask how it was, or did she get it? It was written all over her face. No questions, just smiles.“Guys, what’s wrong?” she asked.“So? What was it like inside?” Gio finally broke the silence.“Have you been to a data facility?”Marco and Tristan shook their heads.“Me neither,” Gio seconded, “But I saw it in movies.”“Similar to that. That’s how big the area of safe boxes alone is. Then there was this big door of a vault. Anyway, I got this inside the enve