All Chapters of The Mafia Don Married Me For Revenge.: Chapter 261 - Chapter 267

Chase's POV Before I was through with Sloane, I was there with her for a little while, trying to make her understand the reason I would rather not tell her about everything, because it was just an incident that I wanted to easily forget. The death of Anna really hit me so much that I didn't want it to collaborate with my relationship with Sloane; that was why I thought it was best to keep it a secret from her. The two of us were exchanging words of romance together until I got a phone call. My phone buzzed, and I picked it up to check who it was and realized that it was Harper. I wondered why they were calling me now. He might have found beneficial information or evidence to prove my father, but that wouldn't be necessary anymore because I don't want him to have a legal judgment. I want to treat him the same way he did to Anna. I tried to make an excuse to leave Sloane alone in the room, but she was quick to notice that I was already wanting to leave. “Don't worry, I have gotten u

Chase's POV I rubbed the tension from his neck, eyes scanning the dimly lit room. Sloane was curled up on the couch, oblivious to the storm brewing. I took a deep breath. “Sloane,” Sloane said, “we need to talk.” My tone was measured, but the words felt like a lead weight. Sloane noticed my reaction and had to question me about it. “You really look so nervous right now; what exactly is going on with you?” She asked. My voice was low and urgent. “We need to talk,” I said. “You have said that before, and I heard you clearly, but I am still yet to figure out what exactly you want to talk about that is so difficult for you to just say at once,” Sloane said. I wanted to skip the conversation because inside me I felt like I wasn't ready, and I felt tense inside me. I didn't even know where to start from explaining everything to her because I already knew that she wouldn't like the decision. Sloane came closer to me; she pushed me softly. “Come on, you don't even look as if you are sa

Chase's POV Tension crackled as we locked eyes, the air thick with unspoken accusations. Vadim leaned against the wall, arms crossed, a mocking smile playing on his lips. I would rather not say a word to Vadim until he had that weird smile on his face. My gaze sliced to Vadim, my voice low and lethal, “I know what you've done.” Vadim's smile twisted, his eyes flickering to Madison, a silent understanding passing between them.“Actually, I knew that this is what it should be. You cooked up a story about a business that was worth millions of naira and made me come here to waste time with you? Actually, I thought about this but didn't take it seriously. I didn't know that you would bring yourself to this,” Madison said. “How else can I get a greedy man like you, if not with money? I just keep wondering how all the people you held captive were all weaklings; no one even dared to disfigure some part of your body,” I said, raising an eyebrow. Madison giggled. “Most of them were far more

Chase's POV I called for a celebration in the Slovak building. I wanted to celebrate the party of our victory. We all tried our best in putting this trafficking to an end, so there should be a response behind it. I needed to make the world understand that it wasn't an easy task dealing with a whole clan. My father, Madison, was a man of doubt and greediness. You never thought about other people's lives; you were only after the money. I allowed Matt to kill him by himself without staining my hands with dirty blood. Any kind of punishment that was placed on him, he deserved it. Just like I said, I didn't want any legal punishment for him; I wanted him to face justice the deadly way, and it happened. Matt helped with it all. He was killed within a second. I invited everyone who was involved with this victory. They all had a specific role to play, and I was really appreciative of their efforts. I appreciated each one of them individually, thankfully praising them and allowing them to n