Forced To Marry The Cruel Mafia Lord. のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

CHAPTER 102 JESSICA'S POV. The drive was silent, this type of silence wasn't normal, it was heavy and suffocating. Lucian didn't even spare me a glance, not even for once. I watched as his jaw clenched tightly, his veins popped out of his body like a branch of trees. He gripped the starting wheel so hard that if care was not taken, it might break. His face was filled with anger, I could see his eyes pure red. And at this moment my heart skipped. I have seen him angry before but I have not seen him like this. Shame crawled over my skin slowly like a snail, at this point I had no idea on what to do or what to look at, so I did nothing but stare at my trembling hands. His shirt that I was putting on just smiled like gunpowder, I could even see different drops of blood on the dress. At this point I regretted everything I did, I regretted going to the party without telling him, now look at me, a girl that was almost raped by a stranger. The thought of him

CHAPTER 104 JESSICA’S POV The following week felt great, Lucian forgave me and I promised not to try such a thing again. All thanks to my beautiful plan, we made love together, cooked together and cuddled together. Things with us were great and quiet except for the bugging calls he kept receiving. Today is a new week to resume school and exams are just a few days ahead. Christmas was coming so fast as Christmas decorations filled the streets, glowing softly even during daytime. I wore a jean trouser with a long coat. This cold is seriously messing with me. Lucian stopped me in front of the school compound, and he gave me a goodbye kiss."Don't get into trouble" he whispered and kissed my lips. "I won't" I smiled and let myself out of the car. I walked through the crowd with my backpack slung over my shoulder. And yes they murmured but I ignored them.I entered my class room where I met my friends sitting in their normal spot. They are always

CHAPTER 106 JESSICA POV I paused at this point, not knowing what to say, I just stood frozen as tears were threatening to trail down from my eyes but I held them. "I just wished you would understand the truth Jess, no one deserves this" Diana said and tapped my shoulder. I just stood staring at her as she brought out a card from her bag. "This is my card, you can call me when you feel like" She smiled and handed me her card, it has her name and address. "Just open your eyes before it becomes too late" She tapped my shoulder then turned and left like she owned the world. I stood there, not making any attempt to leave where I was standing, everything she just said now kept circling in my head. Not until someone tapped me from behind, snapping me out of my thoughts. It was Andra, "Hey, why are you standing alone here?" She asked but I just gave her a fake smile. "Nothing much, I'm tired now I want to go" I said. "We just got here and yo

CHAPTER 108 LUCIAN POV I stood at the window side as always, smoking my lungs out. My hands were shaking, which made the cigarette I was holding almost fall. The last day I have been like this was when I lost my sister Lila. The hatred in her eyes was something that couldn't leave my head. I wished she understood me, that I can't let her go even after she gives me a child. I smoked deadly as smoke popped out of my mouth, I hated this damn feeling, I hated the fact that my heart was heavy, and his made me wonder if this she is truly my weakness..My ex boss told me that when you have some for a lady, or when you are scared to lose the lady, that is a number one sign of weakness, but at this point I don't care. I just wanted her back; I wanted everything back to normal. The knock that came afterward didn't interrupt my thoughts. The door opened, and Gray entered. His walking steps were still the same. "I thought I said I don't want to be disturb

CHAPTER 110 JESSICA'S POV The silence after Lucian’s footsteps disappeared was painful. My heart pounded so loudly, like I just ran a ten-meter race. I stood at the door with my hands still tucked behind the door. I know I wanted him out, but at the same time I want him to keep knocking and seeking forgiveness. But he didn’t come back; that was when I saw him through the window as he drove out. But instead of making me sigh in relief, it made me weak. What if I was overreacting?My knees felt weak, so I just sat down on my bed. I hated what I felt even after everything. I pressed my palms to my eyes as fresh tears rolled down again. I cried silently with both my hands placed on the table. But just then I heard a knock on my door. "Jessica, your food is getting cold" her innocent voice chirped from outside. I quickly cleaned my eyes; I couldn't afford for him to see me crying. But even after everything, my face was still red. Not knowing what to