All Chapters of 90 Days With Don Cortez As His Submissive : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Severiano’s POVThe door shut behind me with more force than necessary, the house felt smaller after I left her in that room.I did not look back because if I did, I might have seen something I wasn’t prepared to deal with.The night air hit my face as I stepped outside. Cold, and sharp. Her voice echoed anyway.“I think I’m going to bleed…”I tightened my jaw.She crossed a line, she didn’t just joke, and it wasn't just a tease. She went through my things.That file was kept away for a reason.I got into my car and shut the door harder with a loud thud, the engine roared to life, and I drove fast, but not reckless.The warehouse sat near the docks, the kind of place where problems got handled without paperwork. Quiet, and dangerous.I stepped out of the car and rolled my shoulders once, the adrenaline from earlier still pumping in my bloodstream. It was relentless.Mendoza stood inside with two of his men, a familiar look etched on his features. A smug, leaning back against a crate

POVI stayed in my room for a while, unable to shed any more tears. I kept my gaze fixed on the door, hoping for it to swing open and reveal Severiano. I listened for footsteps that never came, no shadow crept under the door frame.The silence felt heavier than words, and I realized I'd rather be punished by him than being ignored by him.Carefully, I climbed out of bed and stepped into the hallway. It was quiet and heavy with impending consequences, still, I moved on.Ignoring the flare of pain between my legs, I got to his study.He leaned carelessly on his chair, not shocked when I walked in, like he'd been expecting me.I approached him and got on my knees.I apologized until the word lost meaning.“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I won’t ever do it again.”The sentences blurred together. My throat felt raw from repeating them, but I didn’t stop. If I stopped, the silence between us would grow thicker.Severiano didn’t respond to most of them. He simply adjusted his watch and said, “

“Marquez,” I murmured. My lips moved, but Arlari didn't hear me.The message burns into my skull.“How is my princess? Tell her daddy says hi!”I scoffed. “Princess." The name echoed in my mind.Another message came in. " Let's meet and trash this out like men”I looked up at Arlari.She was watching me closely, reading every shift in my expression carefully.“Is everything okay?” she asked softly.I forced a nod. “Yes.”I could tell from her expression that she didn't believe me, but she didn't push either.“Rest,” I told her, getting up.“Are you leaving?” She asked.I hesitated for a bit. “I need to step out.”“For how long?”“I don’t know,” I replied honestly.Her fingers tighten slightly around the blanket.“Will you come back?”I locked eyes with her, amazed at how she still wanted me around even after I had hurt her.“Yes,” I say firmly. “Always.”She nodded slowly.I got closer, leaned down, and pressed my lips to her forehead. She still felt warm.“I’ll send someone to check

Arlari’s POVThe second I saw Rafael rush into the room, the second I saw his mouth moving, everything went black again. It felt like I was trapped in a dream world with monsters chasing me, and nowhere to hide. My body and mind felt exhausted, but I couldn't stop it.The nightmares had changed from what they used to be. I saw my mom walking into a bright light that almost blinded me, a pitiful smile on her face, her clothes soaked with blood. A baby's cry echoed from inside the light.“Mom!” I screamed, but she didn’t turn.I ran after her but my legs wouldn’t move properly. I suddenly found myself in the hallway, with my mother at the far end of it. The hallway stretched longer and longer, like it was made of elastic. The lights flickered, her shadow blurred.“Don’t go,” I begged.She lifted her hand slowly and waved, the same wave over and over.Like goodbye was stuck on repeat.I screamed until my throat felt raw, and then I heard voices. Distant, distorted. Like I was under water

Arlari's POVI stormed up the stairs and into my room, shutting the door with a loud bang that vibrated off the door frame.My whole body trembled like I had justauditioned for an acting role in front of a crowd.I jumped on my bed, ignoring the throb in my head as I continued to sob.I felt used, and hopeless. Like my life was in Severiano's hand and he could beand or break me at will, like I didn't have the rights to my emotions anymore.His actions said he loved me, yet he punishes me without batting an eye, even when I'd done everything to earn his trust.After a few minutes of sobbing loudly, my strength began to slip, making my sob sound more like a groan.The fear returned, as I began to wonder if I had overstepped agian.“Go to hell" the words echoed in my head.Those were the exact words I spat to Severiano. In his face. When he just made food for me.This minute I had clung to him like a lifeline, the next minute I was cursing him out. A mafia.My heart sank at the possibil