Chapter 61-The Humiliation

Massimo's POVDamiano’s face looked like he was seconds away from exploding.He cut through the crowd with pure anger in his eyes, heading straight for us. Before he could reach our table, someone stepped into his path. Santiago. The Mexican Don. The same man whose shipments I had cut off completely. He had never openly challenged me, but the grudge sat heavy between us. Now he was speaking to Damiano in low, urgent tones. Both of them kept glancing in our direction. Whatever they were planning, it wasn’t good.“What do you think they’re talking about?” Isabella asked beside me.I swirled the drink in my glass and took a slow sip. “Probably planning my downfall.”“If he won’t come to me, maybe I should go to him.”I turned to stop her, but she was already moving. She walked straight toward Damiano with calm, deliberate steps.“Dad!” she called, loud enough for half the room to hear.Conversations died. Heads turned. Murmurs started immediately.I stayed where I was, lifted my glass, a

Chapter 62-The Grand Entrance

Massimo’s POV I didn’t even realize I had left the dance floor until I was already moving. My body reacted before my mind could catch up. My feet carried me through the crowd of dancers without thought. The ginger hair. That exact silhouette. It pulled me forward like a rope around my chest. Every step tightened the invisible noose. The music, the laughter, the swirl of expensive dresses…all of it faded into a dull roar behind the pounding in my ears.“Massimo?” Isabella’s voice called behind me, confused and sharp. I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. Not when that familiar outline was already slipping farther away.I pushed between couples, eyes locked on the figure standing there. The closer I got, the more certain I became. The way she stood. The slight tilt of her shoulders. I would know that back anywhere. Even after all this time, even after the betrayal, my body still recognized her before my brain fully accepted what it was seeing.Then I reached the spot. Empty. No one

Chapter 63-A Friendly Night

Massimo's POVThe second the name “Pat” left his mouth, guns came out all over the ballroom.Dozens of weapons pointed straight at the young man in the blue suit. He didn’t flinch. He only smirked wider, black eyes still locked on me like we were the only two people in the room.“Easy,” he said, voice almost playful. “Isn’t this supposed to be a friendly gathering?”“Friendly?” someone spat from the crowd. “You cost me so much fucking money and you’ve been hiding like a coward!”So Pat hadn’t only targeted me. He had hit others too.I kept my voice calm and cold as I slid one hand into my pocket. “You know you’ll be dead meat, yet you still chose to come here.”I drew my gun and aimed it directly at his chest. “You’ve got a lot of guts.”Pat threw his head back and laughed. The sound echoed through the tense silence.Then his eyes turned ice-cold.“You didn’t think I came alone, did you?”A sinister smile spread across his face.In the next second, red laser dots appeared from every d

Chapter 64-The Red Club

Massimo's POV“Don’t tell me you saw her entering that car.”My voice came out low and dangerous. Raf opened his mouth like he wanted to speak, but no words left him. Something inside me snapped. I punched him hard across the face. His head snapped to the side.“Are you fucking crazy? Why didn’t you stop her?!”Raf shoved my hand off his collar, breathing hard. “You think I didn’t try? Isabella is just fucking stubborn. I told her about the information I found and she immediately decided to follow them.”“What information?” I demanded.He straightened his collar, still glaring at me. “She asked me to get close to one of her father’s men. Make him slip up. So I played the part. I kept him drinking and talking. I told him I wanted one woman for myself…someone obedient. The bastard laughed and said they had several girls for that. All I needed was the money. I told him I’d pay any amount.”Raf’s jaw tightened. “By the end of the conversation he had given me three different locations wher

Chapter 65-The Rescue

Isabella’s POVDarkness swallowed the Red Club the second the power died.My heart slammed against my ribs hard enough to hurt, but I forced the fear down where it belonged. Fear got people killed. Fear left girls behind. I had come for every single one of them, and I was not leaving until they were free.Tessa’s voice slid into my earpiece, calm and precise, the only steady thing in the black. “Second door on your right. That’s where they’re keeping them. Two guards outside the room, one pacing.”“Understood,” I whispered, and moved.The main floor was chaos. Phones glowed like weak fireflies. Patrons shouted over one another, demanding to know what the hell was happening. A few already pushed toward the exits, creating the perfect current of bodies for me to slip through. I kept my breathing slow and even, counting steps the way we had drilled a hundred times.I reached the door. My palm found the cool metal. I pushed.The rescue exploded.My girls poured from every shadowed corner

All Chapters of Owned By Massimo : Chapter 61 - Chapter 65

Chapter 61-The Humiliation

Chapter 62-The Grand Entrance

Chapter 63-A Friendly Night

Chapter 64-The Red Club

Chapter 65-The Rescue