บททั้งหมดของ The Mafia Don Married Me For Revenge.: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

SLOANEWater, that was the first thing I felt move in my body. I could feel it coursing through me. It was like a soft waterfall, and the feel on my body felt different, softer. I jolted up immediately. My heart raced and my brain spun faster.I had an IV drip in my right hand. I couldn’t take it off; I knew it would be painful, plus when I tried to turn my head, I felt a pang of pain. Where was I? I remembered I was in that hellhole, and Chase came, but after that, I don’t remember anything.I sat up on the bed, and I recognized it, it’s our room, the bedroom. It looks different. Did he repaint it? I don’t want to be around him. I should leave her and be in my other room. I should avoid him at all costs. He attempted to shoot me, and he left me in that room. I needed to leave. “Hey, you are fine. I am right here. It’s just a nightmare.” He said as he came over to comfort me. I immediately jolted. I didn’t know where he was before this. Was he watching me? Was he in the bathroom

SLOANEIt has been three weeks since Chase walked out. Three weeks of nothing but silence stretched so thin I could tear it with a breath.He called it business. I stopped bothering to ask what kind. He’s always done whatever he wanted.He literally turned me into a prisoner; that man isn't the type that would have a sound conversation with me if it was the last thing that would save him. Now the house feels huge. I pretend that’s good, I mean there's more room on the bed, more quiet—but I still catch myself turning at footsteps that never belong to him.I miss him, I would be lying if I said I didn't. It's in the little ways, the ways that aren't so conventional. It's in how he walks around, his quiet confidence, his loud growls and the sexy way he looks at me. My body’s getting there, piece by piece. I can breathe without wincing now, though my shoulder still throbs. I moved slower, but I started training again. Had to. I needed to feel like myself, not just some ghost drifting a

SLOANE “Arhhhh.” I said right out of my sleep. I screamed from my nightmare. I coughed, and panted loudly clutching the bedsheets under my palm. I wanted to yell again but my throat was tight and it kept closing up when I tried to call out. I touched my forehead and wiped off my sweat. The bedsheet was tangled and damp. I couldn’t think clearly for a while. I didn't know if I was awake or asleep, I didn't know if I was having my nightmare or it was just my life. It's not like there was any difference between my life and my nightmare. I looked out the window and there were shadows everywhere, they looked like hands and legs, they looked like old witches. I got scared, my heart raced and my head was spinning. I wanted to scream, I wanted to be held. But I couldn't. I needed to leave this room because the rooms were closing down on us. The room became hot immediately. I could feel the room pulling me into its darkness. So I decided to run.I wore my slippers and walked into

SLOANEJust because he carried me bridal style and made the bed doesn’t mean I would forget all he made me go through. I turned over to face the wall so I wouldn’t turn over to him. I was still mad at Chase, he had left me all alone here with Natalia and the guards and the doctor that came when needed.The first three days of my recovery wasn’t easy, I didn’t eat well, all I had was the IV drip and drinking fruit juice, I loved the sweet taste. Natalia didn’t leave me, we watched series and some cartoons, she had the maid even join us.The next night we had a sleepover with the maids, I wasn’t sure if Chase knew about it or if he would have agreed to it. Bottom line, they all had fun while I thought about my life and how I didn’t want to have fun. I couldn’t have fun because each time I closed my eyes I saw the men that he had killed, I didn't even know where their bodies were or who they were with. The gunshot vibrated my ears, I begged Chase and he didn’t listen, he shot them

SLOANEI ignored him and tried to move away, just then Natalia smiled and left. I turned around and decided to go to the bathroom instead. I was trying to shut the bedroom door right, like halfway through closing it when it just stopped. Something blocked it.Didn't even need to look. I knew it was him."Move" I said. Not even loud, just flat sounding.Chase pushed it open real slow, that thing he does when he wants to prove a point or whatever and he's standing there looking at me with THAT look. The one where he thinks I owe him something and honestly I hate that look so much I cant even"You got something to say" His voice had this edge. "then fucking say it Sloane"Should've said a million things probably. My throat just. closed up though and I shook my head like some kind of"Nothing" I said. "I've got nothing"It came out more steady than I felt at leastI turned away and went to the bathroom because I needed to wash today. Training was disgusting. I felt gross and my shirt li