All Chapters of Sold Bride Of The Mafia Lord: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

(Richard's POV)I saw her eyes – the same innocent, young woman Isabella had brought to my birthday party at the clubhouse.*How is this possible?*I had only arrived at the dark realm auction with my father because he wanted me to witness tonight's auction and bidding.Seeing those puppy-dog eyes, I couldn't look away.I could smell her innocence and felt an urge to protect her."Richard, do you desire to buy any of the women tonight? You could use her as your 24th birthday present," my father, Mr. Wesley Henshaw, said."Dad…" I grumbled, looking at the five women set up on the stage to be sold. None of them caught my eye except for Angela.I was waiting for her to be sold.I knew she was mine the moment I laid eyes on her. She was so beautiful, with long blonde hair and a pretty oval face."Richard," my father called, snapping me out of my trance."Dad, I'll choose when I see any of the women that catch my attention," I mumbled, dressed in a black suit and seated beside my father in

(Angela's POV)The driver led me into the living room, and I stopped and asked him, "Hello, excuse me. Who owns this house?""Master Richard," he replied tensely.As I looked around the living room, Richard was striding toward the stairs. He swiftly turned to the driver with bloodshot eyes."Get out, Derek!" Richard barked, his voice thick with fury, and the driver swiftly ran out.Gritting my teeth, I wondered how I had ended up with my elder sister's boyfriend."Master Richard, please, let me go home," I said, my voice laced with pleading, trying to negotiate with him.I knew that it was futile negotiating with this stone-hearted man, and I blamed myself for accompanying Isabella to Richard's 24th birthday party."Don't call me that," Richard grunted, his eyes glaring at mine."Huh, what do I call you then? My sister's boyfriend?" I asked him, and his eyes narrowed.Richard came downstairs and strode to meet me. The next moment, he was standing in front of me, and his firm hands cla

Angela's POV:"I will never agree to sleep with you if you are still in a relationship with my elder sister," I told Richard through clenched teeth as I stood up from the chair."We shall see about that. Take care, Mr. Moraga. I just decided to contact you and let you know that I have your second daughter with me," Richard said, still on the phone with my father."Please, Master Richard. Please let's reconsider this offer. Angela has big dreams to become a medical doctor. She cannot become a sex slave, please. There are tons of young women out there without ambition. Not my second daughter, please," my father begged, and Richard replied, "Don't worry. I will take care of it."The call ended, and Richard put his phone back into his trouser pocket and peered at me."Where do you think you're going?" he asked, taking a step closer toward me."Stay away from me! If you dare to come closer, I will scream," I said, and Richard laughed."Hahaha! Go on! It seems like you forget whose house yo

Richard's POV:It was past midnight, and someone dared to call me at this hour. When I picked up the phone, my father's name flashed on the screen."Dad," I spoke."Richard, how was your gift? I am still bothered because you didn't take her to the harem for proper training. You should know that the majority of those young women sold are either cruel or have a target for allowing themselves to be used. So, proper training is required on how to please a man," my Dad said."Dad, I do not have any interest in training Angela," I said, reclining in my office chair as I ran a hand through my short, black hair."Richard!" Dad snapped, his voice loud and clear."I am sending Aaron tomorrow morning to come and take Angela for the training. It's important, and for your safety too," Dad said, his voice firm and not giving me a chance to decline."Fine, do as you please…" I grumbled, and he agreed."Alright. It's only a lecture, and it's not like she is going to be used. It will help her to under

Isabella's POV:"Dad is lying? Richard isn't the one who bought Angela," I murmured, refusing to believe what my father said.How is that possible? How can Richard Henshaw be the one who had bought my sister?My hand trembled, anxiety coursed through my veins as I called Richard back."Hello," Richard's deep voice hit my eardrum, calm and soothing as always and making me feel uneasy."Richard, are you the one who bought my sister?" I asked with a trembling voice. The call went silent, until Richard's tone shifted to one of resentment, confirming to me that he was the one who had bought Angela.I couldn't believe my ears as Richard said, "Tell me, why did you put your sister up for sale? You didn't think that I would visit the Dark Realm Auction tonight, did you?""No, I..." I was at a loss for words to explain."Tell me why you sold your sister? You signed the consent form and sold her against her will. Didn't you?" Richard queried me, and I couldn't believe he was ready to spend 50 m