Sold Bride Of The Mafia Lord のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Ethan's POV:I had walked out of the guest room that I had slept in the previous night. It was a bright Sunday morning and I wasn't going to the company today. The memories of what had happened the previous night played on my mind, when I had visited the Dark Realm Auction and desired to purchase the ninth woman to be auctioned.My assistant who sat next to me informed me that she was Richard's ex-girlfriend. I knew this because I had seen her too with Richard. She might not know it, but it was not our first meeting.I wanted to know why Richard had a relationship with her, why he had dated her for two years and even brought her to some of the mafia's end-of-the-year events and some end-of-the-month events too.Some wedding occasions that we attended too. I wanted to know why Richard had kept her by his side even when he said that he didn't love her. He only hired her as his plus one.But it didn't occur to me that Isabella was still a virgin. I felt guilty about trying to force mysel

Ethan's POV:"I warned you not to raise your hands on my sister last night. Why did you defy me?" I asked Isabella with a stern voice as she sat on the floor sobbing.Isabella didn't raise her head to look at my face, and I knew that she was stubborn. But this is not her father's house."Do not think that because I wanted to sleep with you, that will give you a right over my sister. The next this happened, consider yourself dead," I warned her, but she didn't say anything.I glanced over at my bed and saw that it was messed up. Water was on the bed, and also, Isabella was wearing my robe, but the robe was wet.I knew that my sister could have provoked Isabella, but Anala was my sister, and I would support her first, before anyone else."I will send for the maid to show you to your room downstairs. It's best you learn to know your place here," I stated, but Isabella still didn't say a word.I left her and went to have my bath in the bathroom. When I got out, I changed out of my towel a

(Richard's POV)I attended a mafia event with my father, after sealing a foreign deal, he asked, "Richard, why didn't you bring your property along? You were supposed to bring her to any event to help you relieve stress and tension?"Dad looked at my face as he sat with two women next to him. We were in the VIP suite on the top floor of the luxurious hotel."Dad," I grumbled, not wanting to discuss Angela."Richard, why do I feel like you're treating that young woman differently? Why did you purchase her if you fail to bring her around for her to keep you company?" Dad queried me, his tone firm. I sighed and took a sip from my glass of wine; we both wore black suit.However, the two women with my Dad were caressing his chest, while I shook my head and stood up to excuse myself."Dad, I don't need any form of distraction, so I thought it's best not to bring her along," I replied, my tone firmer, and Dad sighed."Richard, you should, especially on long occasions like this. Don't make th

Isabella's POV:I woke up to the loud banging on the door, and I rushed over to see who was standing there.To my surprise, I was shocked to see Ethan standing there. He wore a black long-sleeve shirt that hugged his masculine chest, paired with black trousers and boots. His face looked smooth and fresh, like he had taken his bath."Do you want to spend time gawking at me this morning?" he asked, his expression firm."No. Sorry. Good morning. Why are you here?" I asked him, gulping heavily.His thick perfume scent filled my nostrils, and he gestured for his assistant, who I hadn't seen with him."We are here to talk business before you leave my house. May I come in? I have some business clients to catch up with," Ethan said, as he stole a glance at his wristwatch."Sure. Come in." I stepped back and made way for him to step into my room. The atmosphere thickened as Ethan strode in, followed by his assistant, who wore black."Leave us, Johnson," Ethan ordered, and the muscular man in b

Angela's POV:After speaking with Isabella on the phone, I felt better for the first time in ages.I turned to return to my class. We had a practical course to study human anatomy. So far, my mind was saturated. My gaze remained focused as I wore the latex glove and concentrated on the lecturer's teaching and description.After a hectic day in class, the day drew to a close as the lecture ended and we were dismissed.When I stepped out of the classroom, Florence walked up to meet me. She held her handbag as we walked side by side."So tell me, Angela. What do you have in mind this weekend? Would you like to attend my party? I am planning on hosting a birthday party," she asked, her tone laced with excitement.Would Richard allow me to attend the party? I didn't know, but I forced a tight smile and looked over at Florence."Florence, I don't know if I will be able to attend your party," I told her, my tone apologetic."Why?" Florence exclaimed sadly. "But I want you to attend it. Pleas