All Chapters of Sold Bride Of The Mafia Lord: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Angela's POV:Sitting quietly in the car next to Richard, I watched as it pulled up in the parking lot of the opulent Dark Realm Auction House."Here, we've arrived. Let's go in," Richard spoke to me softly as he unfastened his seat belt.Tensely, I unfastened mine too and got out of the car next to him."Come on, let's go in," he said, gesturing for me to follow him.Anxiously, I wondered how Isabella was. How would she feel seeing me with her boyfriend? The man she was trying to shield me from? Luckily for me, Richard had not slept with me.Upon seeing Richard and me arriving at the entrance, where several men in black stood, they greeted him like he was royalty."Welcome, Mr. Henshaw," the men—both young and old—greeted Richard like he was some influential figure.However, I lowered my head since I was of no status or importance.Richard politely greeted them, and as he accepted some handshakes, I noticed that he wore black gloves.As we entered the hall, we were gestured to the VI

Angela's POV:My body was still trembling as I cannot believe that someone would bid 70 million dollars for my elder sister.Isabella was beautiful, hot, and sèxy, and I was shocked when the bidding escalated between Morgan and another man.It raised my suspicion. Why would Morgan Kingston want to purchase my sister? Did he plan it with Isabella to get her freed and so that another man will not claim her, and probably an older man?Why would Morgan bid to have Isabella? I pondered but didn't voice it out. However, I was stunned to see the dark-skinned handsome man who had raised his paddle and bid 70 million dollars.I felt pressed. My bladder ached for me to use the restroom, so I stood up to leave the hall.Many men gawked at me as I rose to walk away, even as the last woman was brought on stage to be auctioned. I hadn't expected Richard to offer to accompany me. If he was the boss of the dark realm auction, why would he be worried if another mafia wanted to have me?Well, I felt a

Isabella's POV:The jerking of the car made my body trembled as I noticed that I was not sitting properly inside of this car.Where am I? I pondered as my eyes fluttered open and I take a look around, seeing the unfamiliar faces that I do not know of.I swiftly recoil away from the fair-skinned man who sits and looks at me. His black eyes colder than Richard's."You're finally awake?" He asks, his voice calm as he wears a black suit."Yes. Who are you? Why am I in this car with you? Were you the one who bought me?" I ask, as I am a little relieved that he isn't an old man."Mmm," the man presses his lips into a thin line. Not bothering to reply to me. I take my time admiring him and wondering where I have seen his cold face before.He is busy going through his phone, and his phone rings aloud."Hello, sis," he says, his voice softening as I thought that he doesn't speak much. But he proves me wrong by answering the call."Brother, where are you? This is almost midnight and you are not

Isabella's POV:"I didn't say anything," I lied, my breathing heavy, and Ethan looked into my eyes. His eyes narrowed at me with disbelief."I see that you want me to punish you. After all, I already purchased you tonight, so I have the right to deal with you however I like," he let go of me and started unbuttoning his shirt."What are you trying to do?" I asked him tearfully as he smirks, taking out his gun from his waistband and holding it straight against my head."Strip," he orders, and I tremble. "Please, let me go. I don't want any of this. I don't want to be a prostitute," I try to beg him, but he cocks his gun, as if he wants to pull the trigger."Do not make me repeat myself. Are you going to tell me everything you know about Richard Henshaw? Do not think that I am stupid. I saw all the past relationships photos with Richard. Do you think I only just wasted my 70 million dollars because I have nothing of importance to do with my money?" He asks, his voice dripping with anger.

Angela's POV:I immediately ran upstairs in search of Richard."Master Richard!" I called his name, but there was no response from him.Rushing into the sitting room, where the house was eerily silent, I nervously made my way to the corridor and towards Richard's bedroom door.The memories of my last time here flashed in my mind, when I came to deliver concentrated coffee to him.Tensely, I reached for Richard's door and knocked on the huge black door. But he didn't answer.I nervously turned the doorknob to unlock it and wanted to walk into the room. But Richard stood by the door. His dark eyes looked at me as he was still dressed in his black shirt and trousers.I pondered what he was doing in his room that prevented me from entering.Richard stepped out of the door as I stepped back, and he shut the door behind him."What do you want? I heard you calling my name?" he asked me, his deep voice making me tremble."Yes, I mean, I came to see you to revoke my sister's sale. Aren't you t