All Chapters of Mafia's Little Bride: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 30~~~JENNY'S RESIDENT~~~ 8 00 AMSunlight spilled harshly through the curtains as they were yanked open.“Ugh… Dessy, stop it,” Jenny groaned, cocooning herself in the duvet like it could block out the world.“Let me guess—you drank yourself to stupor again over that motherfucker?” Dessy, her younger sister, asked with a raised brow, hands on her hips.Jenny peeked out, squinting. “What are you doing here? It’s too early.”“Mum’s worried. You didn’t show up last weekend. She sent me to check on her favorite drama queen.”Jenny snorted. “Did you at least bring something for me?”Dessy grinned. “A little gossip. Mum’s going on a blind date tonight. Said it’s always been her wish.”Jenny blinked. Then smiled faintly. “She deserves it… She hasn’t lived her life for years. Too busy taking care of us.”“Yeah, but let’s be honest—she was also obsessed with Dad, she refused to move on after his death. You definitely inherited the obsessed gene.”Jenny rolled her eyes and sat up slowl

Chapter 32~~~30 MINUTES EARLIER – JENNY’S RESIDENCE~~~The doorbell rang again. And again. Jenny’s fingers froze on her keyboard, her eyes narrowing at the persistent sound. Across from her, her younger sister Dessy sat cross-legged on the couch, her attention buried deep in her phone as she scrolled through mall options for their shopping spree."Go check it out," Jenny said, glancing up with a tired look.Dessy didn’t budge. "You go. They’ll probably end up asking for you anyway. Save me the stress."Jenny sighed in defeat and stood. She trudged to the door and opened it—Her heart slammed in her chest."Leo?" she asked, her voice tight, surprised. "What a rare visit... I didn’t know you knew where I lived."He smiled casually. "Just thought I’d drop by."Jenny forced a shaky smile. "That’s... unexpected. We’re not even that close."Leo’s eyes sharpened. "Let me be real with you, Jenny. I’ve been trying to reach your dear friend, but she’s been... unavailable. So I figured I’d get

Chapter 34~~~DARK DOMAIN~~~ 9 PMThe drive to the clan wasn’t smooth. It was fast. Furious. Desperate.Fire gripped the steering wheel tightly as Sage pressed against Frost’s bleeding side in the backseat. Leo’s unconscious body lay bound and gagged in the trunk. In the other car, Scylla held Jenny’s faint pulse while Kendrox sat frozen in silence, his mind running wild.Sandro drove alone with Anna. Her sobs filled the car like a siren that never ended.The moment the gates opened, the convoy stormed in. Before the tires even fully halted, the infirmary doors burst open and the clan’s private doctors rushed out with stretchers.“Go! GO!” Fire shouted as they pulled the doors open.Jenny and Frost were wheeled out at once, lifeless and soaked in blood. The medics moved swiftly—oxygen masks, vitals, pressure checks.Anna stumbled out of the car, her legs barely working beneath her.“Why the hell are they here instead of the hospital?! Why?!” she cried, struggling to breathe between her

Chapter 36~~~VELENO CLAN~~~ 12 PMAce was in the pool even though it was late. A cigarette burned between his fingers as he leaned back lazily, surrounded by swaying women and the scent of chlorine and perfume. The dim lights above reflected off the water like stars shattered into liquid.He exhaled slowly, smoke curling into the night air.“That idiot Leo... got himself killed,” he murmured.The smirk tugging at his lips didn’t reach his eyes.“Boss.”Sky appeared behind him and bowed slightly.“I contacted Cleo. The mansion is still quiet.”Ace nodded absently, then flicked ashes into the water.“Leo wasn’t useless, though. He caused Sandro pain… deep, personal pain. Even in death, he hit the mark.”He chuckled, but there was something hollow in the sound.Sky hesitated.“Sandro’s coming for you now, boss. Maybe it’s time to lay low.”Ace turned his head slowly, eyes sharp.“Watch your words, Sky. I don’t forget disrespect. And I definitely don’t forgive it.”Sky lowered his head a

Chapter 38~DARK DOMAIN~~~ NEXT DAYAnna’s eyes fluttered open slowly, her lashes damp with the heaviness of sleep. She blinked once… twice… only to be met with an unfamiliar room. The air was still, cold, and wrong. She squeezed her eyes shut, praying it was just a trick of her mind, but when she opened them again — it was the same.Panic hit her chest like a punch. Her breath came fast as she threw the covers aside and stumbled to the door. Her fingers fumbled at the handle, twisting hard — but it wouldn’t budge. It was locked… from the outside.Her pulse spiked. "Help me!" she screamed, her voice cracking, echoing off the walls — but then… she froze.A voice. Low. Familiar. Sliding through the room like a shadow.Her body went cold before she even turned.He was there.Sandro. Sitting in a chair like a king waiting for judgment to begin, his leg casually crossed, a cigarette pinched between his fingers. He drew in a long drag, the ember glowing red in the dim light, then exhaled a