All Chapters of The Don’s Dangerous Bride: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POV"Who was that? " I inquired. Her eyes gleamed brightly, and I noticed that tears were starting to form. She was struggling to hold them back. "Lorenzo. He’s leaving," she replied, looking down. She shared his future plans with me. She moved closer, and I gently wiped a single tear from her cheek with my thumb. "Let him go," I whispered. It upset me to see her in distress. I wished I could make it better. But Lorenzo was simply after what we all long for – a chance to live without fear or constantly looking over his shoulder. She let out a soft laugh. "Am I being silly? He’s just my brother, and I really can’t stand that terrible Lien. " Her expression was a mix of anger and disappointment."You might be a bit silly. He just wants a life of his own. If you care about him, you should let him go. " I offered her a gentle smile. She sighed, her sho

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POV"Then Luca survived," said Father, standing with his hands clasped behind him. I gave a nod as Mother started rearranging the bedsheets. Father wasn't a heartless man; he just sometimes didn't know how to respond appropriately. "I can't believe you can't even make a bed," Mother complained while fussing over my bed. She shot a glance at Valentina. For fuck' sake. Valentina grinned while playing with a little knife. I watched as she repeatedly ran her thumb along the sharp edge. I had no doubt she wanted to cut out Mothers tongue and honestly, I could understand why she felt that way. "What’s the matter? Lost your voice? You had plenty to say when you came for dinner," Mother insisted, much to Father's discomfort. Valentina froze and looked up at my mother. "I fucking don’t have anything to say to someone like you. And why the fuck should I bo

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVThe heavy metal doors were smashed down with a loud bang as Dante drove the Bugatti right through them, fucking ruining them in the process. I guess I should have planned better and driven an SUV. Now we didn’t need to be stealthy; he knows I'm here, and he knows I'm after him. As I walked toward the house, I could hear the gravel crunch under my shoes. The barking of Viktor’s guard dogs was loud and fierce. Moments later, their growls got closer, almost like they were loose from their leashes. I heard the sound of their paws on the gravel, and then the wild animals came into view, focused on one thing – to kill. Their mouths were wide open, showing off their sharp teeth that looked like they could tear through skin easily. I stopped and put two fingers to my lips, letting out a sharp whistle. The dogs quickly began to whine and retreat. I pu

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVThe first guy made a move and I quickly shot him down. I pointed my gun at the second guy, but then I sighed when I heard the sound of an empty magazine. I narrowed my eyes and threw the gun at his head, thinking how Valentina would have found it amusing. I laughed to myself. Both men came at me together, shooting wildly. I avoided one punch and grabbed the guy's weapon. I elbowed his back and then shot him in the face. The other guy charged at me and struck my shoulder with the metal rod he had. Fuck. I dodged as he swung again. I grabbed his arm, twisted it behind his back, and pushed my knee into his chest. He dropped the rod, so I kicked him again. I was breathing heavily as I picked up the rod, watching it gleam in the dark. "This fucking hurts," I snarled as I hit the man who was now up. He flinched when the cold metal hit him. I laughed

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVWalking towards the balcony, I noticed Valentina, and my heart began to race with excitement. In that moment, all of my feelings intensified. She was lying on her stomach on a lounge chair. "Get out of here," I glared at the guy giving her a back massage. He stopped right away, and Valentina laughed. "Leave," she commanded, and the man walked away without saying anything. "Did you do that on purpose? " I asked as I settled on the chair next to her. She made a soft sound in response. "Maybe. " She definitely had, and seeing another man touching her made me wish I could hold her close and make her smell like me. She is mine. I grinned and admired her sun-kissed skin in that tiny bikini. She turned her face toward me and beamed, as if she couldn't hide her feelings either. "So, Valentina Delgado. . . " I began as I started to roll up my shirt sl