All Chapters of The Mafia Don Married Me For Revenge.: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

SLOANEHe threw his phone against the wall, and it shattered. I heard it. I wanted to shake my head, but I couldn’t. Chase’s anger was always scary. But I didn't move. Not when he growled. I just lay on the side of my bed with my eyes closed. God, the hours felt long, too long. The clock got louder and louder. I counted my heartbeats, second by second, inside my chest. I was afraid that he could hear them, and he might get triggered again. I actually wanted him to come over; my body wanted him to shake me, accuse me again, but he didn't. He fell asleep. How did I know? His breathing became slower, steadier. I didn’t believe it at first, so I counted longer, I counted to fifty and then a hundred. I imagined my victory, I imagined leaving this country and never coming back. A new life and a new identity, life would be better that way, and I would find a new way to avenge my friends. Then I watched his chest rise and fall at a pace. Bingo, it was time. I stepped out of the

SLOANE I didn’t expect that. Strip. For a second, I thought I had misheard him, my mind scattered and I was trying to replace the word I heard with something else in my head. I remembered how he almost shot Annika. I didn’t like that at all. I knew Chase wouldn’t repeat himself so I had hoped to pretend like I didn’t hear him. He stared at me. Our eyes didn’t leave each other. Then he whispered and said it again, he commanded it this time. “Strip. Now.”This time his words landed differently. Like a whip on my body. My body reacted immediately. I gulped.I noticed him now, he was bare chested and he had a pair of shorts on, I saw his dick- hard against the shorts. It was thick and heavy- stretching itself. I should take my eyes off it, I should look away. But I couldn’t and I didn’t. My pussy purred and dripped, it was shameful and dangerous. I knew he couldn't see this phone, so I did the best thing. I hid it in my jeans, and I took the jeans off with the phone. It had to

SLOANEI like the library in this place; it's quiet, and I get to sneak away and forget about my problems. I sat on the little chair by the window. I had a book with me, even though I had reread the same paragraph over and over, and I didn’t understand it. My mind ran in circles and back to Chase, who always left restless and second-guessing what he wanted with me. My thoughts scattered when I heard voices. A sharp and light lady’s laugh and the laughter of men, it’s deeper. I knew I wasn’t going crazy yet, and I didn’t just read that in the book. The men who laughed surprised me because I knew they barely smiled, so something was off. It sounded like the person with them was scared of Chase. I didn’t think that person existed. I placed down the book and left the study. I had to know who the person was. So I followed the laughter to the living room. When I got there, I froze.It was a woman, no, a young woman. Maybe a few years older than me. She stood in the center of the room

SLOANE I had planned to be quiet, to act like a dutiful wife. So at dinner, I only answered his questions; I didn't compliment the chef. I just ate carefully.And stared at the table, I didn't look at him. He made a joke, and I smiled. I knew I couldn't keep it up anymore. I hated how my mind refused to follow my plan. I had missed him all day, even before dinner, even before this charade of mine, and I hated myself for it. After dinner, I went to the room and I sat on the edge of the bed, pretending to be distracted by the pattern on the blanket. I stiffened my body, but my thoughts ran miles away from me. I didn't want to sleep so far away from him. I wanted him. Chase came in later. He went into the bathroom fully clothed, and when he came out. He just had on a pair of boxers. He didn't go straight to bed; instead, he stood right in front of me. Studying me. “You’ve been quiet all evening,” he said. “Why are you shutting me out?”I raised my head to look at him, my th

SLOANE. This house is big, it’s huge. It was huge enough that I didn’t understand why I bumped into her. I had planned to avoid her, which would require me to stalk her, but that was a price to pay. I exhaled as I noticed her; she barged in yesterday with all the smiles that made my stomach twist. This house wasn’t a rainbow fairytale or some pink doodle that would love her presence. No, there are guards and shadows and secrets that would scare anyone. It scared me. Regardless of it all. She seemed unfazed... while I was trying to understand it. I was in the garden, I tended to some flowers before I picked up my book pretending to read, that’s when I heard the crunch of the rock under someone’s shoes. I looked up and there she was. Chase’s half sister: Natalia. She carried herself with so much confidence, like she knew no one could do anything to her. She looked super hot like a model, even though all she had on was black jeans and a leather jacket. “Hey,” she said with a sm