All Chapters of Wrong Sister Claimed By The Mafia King : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The next morning, Kara headed to the dining room for breakfast. She walked in and saw Luci sat at the far end, gripping her fork tightly and pressing it against the table as if she was trying to keep her emotions in check.“Hey,” Luci said softly, glancing up when she sensed movement.“Hi,” Kara replied with a small smile, settling down across from her. But Luci didn't return the smile. Her eyes were distant as if she was thinking about something.“Are you okay?” she asked, watching her carefully.Luci hesitated. How was she supposed to explain the mess going on in her head? Her complicated relationship with Alejandro without Kara judging her?She bit her lip, thinking for a moment, then shook her head. “I’m fine,” she said quickly, forcing a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. Then she changed the topic. “I came to your room last night but you weren’t there. Where did you go?”Kara's lips parted as she thought of what to say. “I went to the kitchen, needed to refill my jug.”Luci nodd

“What party did you attend three months ago that doesn’t suit your caliber?”Jairo’s voice sliced through the air as he stepped into the office he had them specifically had prepared for her.Eloise, who had just followed him in, frowned in confusion. “What are you talking about?”He turned sharply, his cold eyes locking onto her. The look he gave her was cold enough to slice through the air. That unreadable, dark stare made her stomach knot instantly. She swallowed and forced a sweet smile as she stepped toward him. “Sincerely, Jairo, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” she thought he was going to talk her out of what she was discussing with his PA. Not asking her about some party.A smirk curled Jairo's lips, “Okay. Let me break it down for you.”He moved closer.“The men arrested at the supermarket crime scene were reported to have committed suicide yesterday. But before dying, one of them gave the OIC a small clue. Said they were just some errand boys — small fish who didn’t

Kara was exhausted after work and slept deeply through the night. When she woke the next morning, it was Saturday, thankfully a day off. After breakfast, Jairo announced that he was taking her and Luci out. Neither of them knew where they were going; he only said, “You’re going to love it.” They drove for almost an hour before stopping at a large gated facility. The moment Kara stepped out of the car, she squinted from the sunlight and tried to figure out where they were. Alejandro had tagged along too since Jairo said he wouldn’t be staying long because he had somewhere else to be. When they entered, both Kara and Luci stopped at the entrance, staring in disbelief. Inside, several women dressed in matching uniforms were either sparring or practicing self-defense moves. The sound of grunts and punches echoed through the hall. “It’s for self-defense,” Jairo said, noticing their confused looks. He gestured for them to come inside and walked straight to the woman who seemed to be the i

She was still on her bed when she heard a knock on the door. Her heart gave a small jolt as she got up from the bed to open the door. Then she froze. Jairo stood there, holding up a shopping bag. “You forgot this,” he said casually, lifting the bag that had the bracelets inside. Kara blinked rapidly. “O-oh,” she stuttered, reaching out to take it, praying he would just hand it over and leave before anyone saw him standing there. But before she could grab it, Jairo pulled the bag back, a playful smirk tugging his lips. “I promised you a massage,” he said. Her eyes widened in disbelief. “I didn’t agree to that.” “You did,” he countered smoothly. She frowned, trying to recall if she had truly agreed. But she had been half-asleep at the time, so who knew what she might have mumbled. “Okay, thanks, but I don’t need a massage right now. I just want to shower and sleep.” she said quickly, her tone polite but tense. “Giving you a massage will help you sleep better. I promise to be p

He lay back in the chair with a lazy smirk on his lips like a provocation, his cane propped across his knees. “I can’t do anything now. My legs are tied.”Eloise’s face went hot. The smirk in his voice cut her deeper than she expected. She kicked the cane hard enough that it bounced across the floor, snatched it up, and nearly hurled it at him. The motion was more bravado than strength; she needed to hit something.His eyes went wide at the sudden outburst. “Are you crazy?” he barked, scrambling to steady himself.“No… you’re fvcking crazy, Mateo!” she spat back, too loud and fierce. She forced a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Congratulations. You got what you wanted.” the smile snapped away. “Because of your lazy plans, Jairo is suspicious of me now!”Rage pooled in her chest and pushed out in a rush of sound. For a moment, Mateo just stared, the room frozen between them.He had known she could blow up like this, and he also knew better than to let the fall be only his. If Jairo