Semua Bab Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Forgiveness : Bab 71 - Bab 77

My biological parents weren't just Mafias. The woman who brought me to life was a real demon. And the worst part that my father killed my mother before he suicide.What a family I could be proud of.Aunt Miranda and my Papa words played in the back of my head as I looked eyes with Adams and said, “What do you mean? They know who that man was?”Adams scanned my face with pitiful eyes. A shook my head in refusal. “This can't be true. You're lying,” I grabbed my hands off of the guards, but they held me tighter.Liana stood closer to Adams, sliced her hand into his arm and rested her head on his shoulder as she smirked, “Darling! Isn't she funny?”“Why did you do this to me? I even didn't remember my parents. How could you do all this act?” I questioned him, my voice above a whisper.“He already did you a favour, you stupid. A girl like you, a daughter of the demon should burn alive, but he had mercy on you by not letting you draw.”“Ow..” she covered her mouth with her hand pretending

LucaThe most painful thing for a human, the one that feels like sharp needles cutting through his inner tissues, is being both the cause and the sufferer of the people he loves dearly.When Ricardo shared the live stream link of the press conference between the Russetti Group and the Ricci Group, I was shocked.No matter how much I protected her from Adams, she insisted he was better than me—and now, they were friends.The f*cker shocked me when he hinted that he knew I was the man who had been with Mila that night, by telling her a story at the welcoming party.I was speechless and dumbfounded that night. He was so confident, and I believed he must have evidence—and if he exposed it to her, I would lose her forever.“What do you want?” I asked him that night. And all he said was that he wanted a chance with her.I didn’t believe him. I knew he had a bigger motive, but I was buying time, so I agreed. And that was my stupid decision. I should have ended him at his palace that night.I

MilaThe room tilted. My lungs shrank. I gasped for air.My body slammed against the couch.A loud slap echoed through the place, and Mama’s voice rang out through the deadly silent room:“I raised a monster! You can’t be human!”Luca just stood there, taking one slap after another from Mama as she continued cursing him.Then she collapsed on the floor, and her sobs became the only sound in the hall.My mind went blank. Nothing made sense. It couldn’t be him.With shaky steps, I walked to where Luca was standing. When I stood before him, he didn’t look at me—he didn’t even raise his head.I held his hands; they were ice-cold, as if he’d been holding onto death itself.“Tell me he was joking, right? Lying?” I asked, my voice bleeding, unable to believe what Ricardo had said.He raised his eyes this time. Our gazes met. His bloodshot eyes answered my question.I hated to believe it.I couldn’t believe it.I let go of his hands and ran toward Marco. I grabbed his hands and said, “Marco,

AnonymousI paced the room. Why couldn't I be happy and relieved with the victory I did?I landed a knockout blow. A legendary kick. A one that the Russetti family would never forget.It was even better than killing her! My parents would rest in peace and the family dignity was regained.But why?“Isn’t her face while she receives a shock after the other is worth millions?” Liana laughed, her sharp voice started annoying me.She was scrolling through her phone and watching the videos and the comics about what happened yesterday.She stood laughing and handed me her phone. “Look at this, her pale face is a magnificent view.”I shoved her away and said, “l have better work to do. The driver will take you home.”She frowned. “What’s wrong Adams? Are you hiding something?”I looked at her face but kept silent.She raised a brow and asked, “Why aren't you happy? Would you prefer it if you killed her?”Liana was my childhood friend, and she lost her father because of Mila’s mother. I could