All Chapters of Mafia's Little Bride: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter 21~~Same Night~~That’s right,” he hissed, eyes locked on her face as he started to move. “Moan for me. Let everyone in this mansion hear who you belong to.”She could barely breathe, her back arching, her body trembling uncontrollably under his touch. Her legs tried to close around his hand, but he spread her knees wider, punishing her with even deeper thrusts.“You're soaking,” he murmured darkly. “Is that for me, kitten? Or were you imagining someone else?”“No—just you,” she cried out, voice thick with need and desperation.“Only me. Always me,” he growled.He added another finger, stretching her, and she nearly screamed.“Sandro—please—”“Please what?” His tone was deadly calm.“Don’t stop—don’t stop—”His lips crushed hers again, swallowing her moans as his fingers drove into her relentlessly. She was unraveling in his arms, and he loved it. Her every gasp, her every shake—he consumed it.She exploded with a raw, broken moan of his name, her release hitting so hard it m

Chapter 2310PMSandro sat in his library, back straight against the leather chair, his cold gaze locked on the screen in front of him. His fingers drummed on the table until he finally picked up his phone."Did you find her?" he asked sharply."No, boss. I think she completely disappeared after the incident," Kendrox replied.Sandro’s jaw ticked. "As long as she’s still on this earth, I don’t care where she is. Find her, Ken."He ended the call and stared at the picture in front of him. A sigh left his lips as he lit a cigarette."You’d still be with me if it wasn’t for her. Why do you have to make things so difficult for me, Thane? How could you?" he muttered bitterly.The door creaked open, and he looked up to see Anna step in."Hey," she said quietly.He extinguished the cigarette. "Thought you’d fallen asleep.""I noticed you were upset earlier. I couldn’t sleep, thinking about it," she said, walking to him.He pulled her to sit on his lap, his arms wrapping around her tightly."I

Chapter 25~~~CASPIAN HIDEOUT~~~ 8 30 PMCaspian drove into the compound roughly, the iron gates slamming shut behind them with a metallic finality. He cut the engine and stepped out without a word. But when he noticed Jenny still frozen in her seat, staring blankly ahead, he turned back.He walked to her side and opened the car door with a soft click."Get down," he said flatly.She didn’t move."This is not the time to be stubborn, Jennifer. Step out," he said again, more slowly—but she stayed silent."Jenny!" he snapped, voice suddenly sharp.She flinched, her eyes snapping to his, and with trembling hands, she stepped down from the car.Her voice was barely a whisper. "Where have you brought me? This isn’t the house I know...""Follow me," he replied coldly, ignoring her question. He turned and began walking toward the building.She followed, her heart thudding like a warning. When they got inside, she stopped again."Caspian... where are we?""Stop all this questioning, Jenny."

This chapter explores the subtle unraveling of power beneath the surface of silence. Sandro’s frustration at the clan shows a man who hasn’t slept, hasn’t healed, and is barely holding his rage together. He’s watching the world burn around him—but still, he shows up sharp, composed, and in control. That’s what makes him dangerous. That’s what makes him Sandro.The interaction between Lyra and Scylla brings out the clan’s chaotic pulse—jealousy, tension, and unresolved obsessions. Everyone’s at war with something, whether it’s love, pride, or memory. Fire and Scylla’s moment gives us a spark—a teasing vulnerability that hints at a future connection, even though she’d never admit it. He sees through her, and that’s her weakness.Jenny and Caspian’s scene is a deep emotional bleed. It’s not just a heartbreak—it’s a breakdown. Caspian is hiding from his own feelings, and Jenny? She’s unraveling right in front of him. Her pain is loud, raw, and relentless. She wants him to say he loves her,

Chapter 28La Notte Nera (The Black Night)La Notte Nera wasn’t just a club—it was a fortress of shadows, a sanctuary for sinners, a playground for monsters. No ordinary human dared to step foot in it unless they craved death. The scent of danger was in the walls, the floor pulsed with secrets, and the air itself was laced with sin.Sandro’s car came to a halt in front of the ominous black building. Without waiting for instruction, a valet rushed forward, bowed, and took the keys before disappearing with the car. As Sandro entered the club, a manager instantly appeared, head lowered.“Welcome, sir. The Serpent Room is ready. Mr. Eduardo is already waiting.”“Why is it so crowded?” Sandro asked coldly, his eyes scanning the bodies on the dance floor like a predator sizing up prey.“We were informed late, sir. Mr. Eduardo said to let them stay and just clear the serpent room.”Sandro’s jaw clenched but he said nothing more. “Lead the way.”They moved quickly through the corridors until t