All Chapters of The Don’s Dangerous Bride: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE LUCA POV The car quickly drove to a shooting range. I had no clue where we were headed. I just followed her without question. I'm not someone who usually trails after others, I was born a leader. But since I met Valentina, it feels like I’m always in her shadow. It’s crazy how a woman can change your life. And all I have received from her so far is one kiss. She exited the car and strolled towards the building’s entrance. Her boots crunched on the newly laid asphalt, and the scent of rubber was still in the air. I walked behind her, admiring that curved ass of hers. “I guess we can call this a date,” Valentina said with a sigh. I laughed as we stepped into the gray building. Our outings were always fun. I didn’t expect one today, but that’s Valentina for you, full of surprises. “A shooting range? You really know how to win my heart,” I joked, maki

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POVI looked around the room. Mr. Bellini, Mr. Derosa, and Mr. Mancini were present. Behind them stood a few of their underlings. There were also several other key figures who managed other segments of my crime organization. "Twenty-six men are dead. " I said slowly, folding my arms. "What are you guys doing about this? "The room stayed quiet as the men exchanged nervous looks. Every breath could be heard clearly.I pounded my fist on the table. Useless fools. "Mr. Bellini. " I said. The man appeared flustered and shifted uncomfortably in his seat. "We haven't even seen a hint of this killer. Nothing at all," he stammered. "The killer leaves an ‘D’ cut into the forehead of each victim," Rocco told everyone. I shot a disgusted glance at him. What a coward. I clapped my hands slowly. "Are you completely clueless or just fucking slow? Maybe both. "

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVThe following day came, and I got a good amount of sleep. I made the choice to let Valentina rest and look for something fun to do.I was shocked that this Damien, a shit hole assassin, was making such a scene.I couldn't understand why he was targeting Valentina. She might have angered him, but he's a coward hiding out. "Driver, take me to an expensive bar," I ordered while checking my phone. I made sure to respond to a few annoying messages from my parents and Nico. "So Luca, there's something I want to discuss with you. " Dante’s voice broke the quiet.I glanced at him sitting across from me, a mischievous sparkle in his dark brown eyes."Go ahead. But if it's about Valentina and me again, please skip it," I replied, shaking my head. He laughed and rubbed the back of his neck, which he did when he felt uneasy. What does he want now? "It's more ab

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVThe man grinned broadly. "Yes, Don. He's here. " He seemed like he won a trophy, and I knew I should be too. My whole mafia would be in trouble if I got caught. "Great job, Tommaso. Now let him go," said Valentina, barely moving from where she stood. I got up from my chair and stretched my neck. "But, Don, you can't let him go," the chief stammered, trying to avoid Valentina's gaze. She stepped closer to the officer. "Are you questioning me? " She lifted an eyebrow, her fingers lightly touching a knife she had in her pocket. She was losing her patience. He was in deep trouble. "No! I mean, never, Don. Please forgive my rudeness. " The chief rubbed his sweaty beard. "Now, let's leave," Valentina said as she turned around. Damn, she's gorgeous. I followed her to the main part of the station, where a bunch of officers were gathered. She halted and f

WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVFather smiled as I glanced over to see Nico with his mouth full.What a pig. "Seventeen eighty-seven to be exact," Father declared proudly, happy that Valentina knew her wines.The wine must have cost a lot. He only brought it out for Valentina, he forbid Nico and I from drinking his wine.When Nico and I were young, he managed to sneak a bottle of drink, and we got really drunk.When Dad found out that we not only drank his three thousand dollar bottle of wine but also threw up on the carpet, we were in big trouble. I’m sure he still remembers that day. “So, is Lorenzo really your brother? ” Mom asked Valentina, looking at her from the other side of the table. “Yes. ” Valentina replied with a smile, putting her fork and knife down on her plate.“But he’s not your biological brother? Did you both have something going on? ” Mom probed. I watched in s