All Chapters of Wrong Sister Claimed By The Mafia King : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

When Salvatore’s eyes landed on Kara, his expression twisted with disgust, then anger.Jairo stepped forward with a cold calm that made the guards tense.“That’s none of your business,” he snapped, his voice sharp enough to cut.He turned his head slightly toward Kara and murmured, low enough for only her to hear, “Go inside.”Kara felt the tension radiating from both men, and something in his tone told her not to delay even a second. She slipped inside the house immediately, though her steps were uneven from how shaken she felt.The moment the door closed behind her, Jairo’s expression turned lethal again. His eyes locked onto Salvatore with a quiet fire simmering beneath them.“There are two ways we could do this,” Salvatore announced, his tone heavy with authority.Jairo didn’t flinch. “I don’t give a fvck about whatever plans you think you’re cooking. I’m not part of your political games, so stay away from my house. Or I report you for trespassing. You choose.”The boldness in his

Luci stepped back into the hall, letting the noise and movement swallow her. A senior student, overdressed in a sparkling blazer dress was guiding the new students around. Luci had thought she was the one doing too much with her fierce outfit, but clearly she wasn’t alone. There were other girls who looked classy… just not loud like her.Kara had insisted she dress fierce for her first day. Open your mind. See if this is truly what you want, she had said.And now that she was actually here, in the middle of this crowd, all she felt was… loud. Too loud. Like her clothes were screaming even when she stayed silent.She was so deep in her thoughts that she didn’t see the person in front of her until she bumped into them, hard. She winced, rubbing her forehead.“Watch where you’re going,” a sharp voice snapped.Luci lifted her head. A girl in a flashy, body-hugging gown and heels was staring at her like she was dirt on the floor.“You could have made way before bumping into me,” she fired

Eva sat quietly in the corner of the room, her back resting against the wall, a thick book opened on her lap. The room was neat with soft curtains, polished floors and furniture that looked expensive. Anyone who walked in would think it was a guest room meant for someone important. The book in Eva’s hands was filled with explanations about who she once was before she lost her memories — what she was told. The man who kept her here, the one everyone called Don, had told her that he used to be a friend of her father. According to him, the only way she could remember her past was through pain. Beatings, punishments, discipline. He said it was a necessary process and not cruelty. So far, she had been lucky after so many years. There had been no beating or starving yet. As long as she spoke when spoken to, obeyed instructions and never questioned anything, they wouldn’t touch her. That much she had learned quickly. Silence and obedience were her shields. She lowered her gaze back to th

Breakfast had already been served and Jairo and Kara were halfway through their meal when Luci finally walked into the dining room.Jairo lifted his head, expecting to see her dressed up the way she had been the day before. He assumed she had taken her time trying to impress someone or herself. Instead, she appeared calm and simple, nothing dramatic about her at all.Her hair was still styled the same way, half packed neatly on top of her head while the rest fell softly to her chin, covering her ears. She wore a simple pink top, loose white baggy trousers and sneakers with pink straps. Two delicate necklaces rested against her collarbone.She greeted them softly as she took her seat, picked up her cutlery and began eating.Jairo studied her quietly.He hadn’t seen her at all yesterday after returning from work. She had gone straight to her room and by the time he remembered to check on her, it was already late. Now that she was here, he wanted to know how her first day had gone.Kara

It was already close to closing hours when Luci was called to the academic affairs office. They explained that due to the incident earlier in the day, she was required to attend anger management classes. They also asked that she return with her guardian so the matter could be discussed properly.By the time she stepped out of the office, her chest felt tight.Miguel was waiting just outside. The moment he saw her face, he knew the news wasn’t good. She didn’t bother hiding how upset she was as she walked over to a nearby row of chairs and sat down slowly.“What did they say?” he asked gently, stepping closer.“I have to bring my guardian,” she whispered, staring down at her shoes. Her eyes stung as memories flooded her mind, her uncle taking her out to get her nails done, the proud look in his eyes, the way he always kissed her forehead yesterday.The thought of disappointing him hurt more than anything else.For the first time since school started, she didn’t want to go home. That ho