All Chapters of Reclaiming His Angel: Chapter 131 - Chapter 139

She looked up, her expression regal and commanding, like a queen's. She blinked, and he stepped out from behind her a heartbeat later. It was as if the air around them shifted, acknowledging their presence. She appeared transformed, an aura of undeniable power surrounding her. She was a queen, and he, her unwavering king, stood silently behind her. At that moment, she seemed invincible, her confidence unshakable, for she knew exactly who stood at her back. Nothing could faze her because she was certain of the strength that supported her.She stood there, her eyes blazing with a fire that could not be quenched. She was there to avenge those who had been cruelly snatched from her. She was there to avenge her father, her unborn child, whose life had been stolen before it had even begun. She was there to avenge every tear she had spilled, every moment of agony she had endured. The weight of her grief and rage hung heavy in the air, and at that moment, she was no longer just a wom

"Killing us will only cause you more trouble. You don't have power like we do," Aaron said angrily.Hailey smirked, sitting casually on the arm of the sofa with her legs folded. "Power like you? No, you're right. I don't have power like you," she paused, a playful grin on her face, "because I'm much more powerful than you."Aaron scoffed, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "And how's that?"Hailey leaned forward slightly, her smirk widening. "Being the sister of the French Mafia Leader alone puts me above you. But..." she trailed off, letting the tension hang."Sister?" Rosina asked in a confused tone, her brows furrowed."Oh, how silly of me," Hailey said with mock surprise, slapping her forehead dramatically. "I haven't even introduced my brother properly." She pointed toward the entrance with a flourish. "Ladies and gentlemen, let's welcome the French Mafia Leader, Alexander Adrian... or better yet, Damien Alexander Adrian/Andreev."Rosina

"When are you heading back?" Alex asked, standing next to Cassian in the hospital corridor. Both of them were gazing out at the garden, where Hailey was meeting with hospital people."Tonight," Cassian replied simply."I'll be leaving the day after tomorrow," Alex added.They were at Albert's hospital, where Cassian had just handed over the transfer papers to both Alex and Hailey. Cassian informed her that he needed to leave urgently for London. Hailey accepted it without much fuss, knowing his responsibilities. She had already planned to stay in New Zealand for a while to oversee the renovation of Albert's mansion, aiming to restore it to its original state. The process would take around two months.Alex also had to leave soon. Hailey reassured them both that she would be fine. After all, this was her homeland—where she had spent her childhood and much of her adulthood. There were plenty of people she was close to who could offer support if needed.

"Why did you think I would help you?" Mandisa asked coldly, her eyes never leaving Cassian's. He stood across from her, his expression unreadable, but there was a heavy tension in the air."And why can't you help us?" Cassian replied, his voice calm but firm.Mandisa raised an eyebrow. "Give me one reason to change my mind. And don't start with how you're different from the rest of the Mafia scum like Zuri, because, at the end of the day, you all live by the same rules, in the same world."Cassian sighed deeply, knowing this wouldn't be easy. He stared at the woman in front of him—the wife of Zuri, the leader of the African Mafia. It had taken nearly eight to nine months of planning and maneuvering just to get this meeting with her."We may be from the same world, but that doesn't mean we can't tell right from wrong. Your husband helped Adam Steve not too long ago—the same man who nearly destroyed my wife's soul. He didn't leave any stone untu