《The Don’s Dangerous Bride》全部章節：第 141 章 - 第 150 章

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE LUCA POVHe pointed towards the container, but I fired at him.I couldn't figure out if I had hit him because more guys started shooting at me. Before I could rush to find Javier to finish him off for good, Dante stopped me. He shouted over the sound of the gunfire. Valentina. I looked and saw the man on top of the container. He was behind Valentina, having taken the bag off her head and holding her tightly. He was using her as a shield. Her face was white, her mouth was covered, and she looked weak—too weak to fight back. She was too weak to even stand up. I took off running toward the container, forgetting all about Javier. I needed to reach her. She meant everything to me. I had nothing without her. I ran as fast as I could, my gun ready to shoot the man. But he kept Valentina in front of him. He pulled her along and, in an instant, he pushed her

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVIt would have to stay bandaged for a bit since she had second-degree burns. The doctor mentioned that if the flames had touched her skin for just three more seconds, it could have resulted in lasting scars.Her wrists had gotten much better. I had learned some of what he did to her. Dante had captured one of his guys and made him spill the beans. "You did this, Luca. You killed his brother. Look at my leg. Fuck, my arm. You know this is all because of you," Valentina growled. It really was my fault. I glanced at her leg and then back at her. "I'm so sorry," I said quietly. "I really can't express how sorry I am. It's my fault, and I would have traded places with you in an instant if I could. I'm sorry, amore mio. Please forgive me. " I was still on my knees. I felt her hand gently touch my cheek, and I leaned in closer. She held my face and us

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVI've really missed Lorenzo a lot. Ever since he started his new life, I barely get to see him. He still lives in Italy, but I didn't want to interfere with his happiness. I did miss that fucking annoying guy. I was really glad to see his not-so-pretty face; I bet Luca called him to come by. Lately, he's been such a thoughtful person. Do I like it? Absolutely. Liana came with Lorenzo, and I didn’t mind that. She’s actually not too bad. I guess I could get used to her. I was really let down by myself; I should have fought more fiercely. Javier was such a worthless person. I was almost out of it from losing so much blood, but I would never forgive myself if something happened to the baby. I always told myself I didn’t need anyone’s help and that I had to handle everything alone. But you know what? Javier is dead. Luca made a wrong choice, one

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POV"Valentina, are you okay? " Liana inquired from outside the door. I sniffled and wiped my tears away. "Yes. " I lied. "Please unlock the door. " She responded as she twisted the handle. I didn’t try to respond. "It's alright, Valentina. What are you thinking about? " she asked. I blinked slowly. I wasn’t sure. "You’ll get tired of listening to me. " I murmured softly. "Just tell me. " She encouraged. At that moment, I realized that only a few people would actually want to listen to me. Who would want to ask? I sighed and dried my face with a towel. "I don’t know if I can handle this, Liana. I’m really scared. Javier could have killed me. " I said, leaving out some details. "But he didn’t. Come on, let me in. " She replied. I took a deep breath and opened the door. "You liar! " I snapped when I saw Liana pointing a gun at me. She had dece

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVThe next morning, I woke up early and quietly got out of bed. Luca was sound asleep; nothing would wake him. I dressed quietly and quickly made my way downstairs with the help of a maid. I frowned when a maid handed me a crutch. I guess I have to get used to it. I hated feeling weak, but I hated the idea of others seeing me as weak even more. I grabbed a quick breakfast, which was nice, along with a strong cup of coffee. I also felt let down when I was told to cut back on my coffee. Damn. What else? Maybe I should stop killing people. I felt thrilled when I entered the garage. Luca's guards were following me, but they were too scared to wake him up and stop me. Not that it would have made a difference. I walked over to a stunning white Mclaren. My hand glided over its sleek exterior as I opened the door. I couldn't help but smirk when I notic