Semua Bab The Wrong Mafia Bride: His Second Chance: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Dominic's hands were clenched tightly. He was so angry that Belladonna acted like she didn't know him and treated him like a stranger. "Way to go, Belladonna. You're really good at playing this game. I want to see how long your act will last just to get my attention. You should know that whatever you do will never work. Because you know what... no matter what you do, I will never care about you!"Then he went back to his seat. He told himself that he shouldn't let Belladonna get to him because she would just make fun of him.“I'm sorry, Sir. I really don't understand what you're saying. Did we know each other before, and did I ever do something to hurt you?” Belladonna was completely puzzled as she tried to figure out who the man sitting in front of her was. Although he looked familiar, she really couldn't put her finger on who he was.“Just carry on with your little show. I want to see how long you can keep it up.” Hearing his words, Belladonna was even more confused. She felt like h

Estelle swallowed the lump in her throat.He twisted... that man is completely insane, she thought. No wonder Bianca didn't want to marry him. She was sure that not only Bianca, but no other woman would want to marry a man like him. She wanted so badly to curse him out, but she didn't want to cause trouble because she was afraid Belladonna would be the one to suffer the consequences of her words.“Cat got your tongue? You don't want to do it?” Dominic sneered again, “Where's that friendship you were so proud of earlier, huh? Shouldn't you sacrifice yourself to help her?”“You are an evil man who can only take out your anger on weak women. You are a coward! Trust me, I will tell Bella that you are the only person she must forget in her life right away. And... when the time comes for her to be free from you, she will definitely forget you!”Dominic kept staring at Estelle intently. He simply thought that Estelle would incite Belladonna to forget him, not knowing that she actually intend

Thanks to the reminders that always popped up on her phone, Belladonna made it to Estelle’s place without getting lost. She was dying to know what was really going on between her and Dominic. So curious why Dominic was acting so cold and rude to her. The more she thought about it, the more she got the feeling that he seemed to harbor a deep-seated hatred for her. Deep down, she was afraid of getting the wrong idea about her relationship with him; she needed Estelle to strip away the confusion before she made another mistake.Estelle’s face lit up with relief when she saw Belladonna arrive at her place unharmed. She had been sick with worry ever since Dominic dragged her out of the bar.“You need to explain everything to me. Now,” Belladonna demanded the second the door swung open.“Explain what? Did that monster do something to you?”“Monster? Why do you call him that?” Belladonna asked, even more confused now.“I’m going to keep explaining this until it sticks. Your marriage is a tot

Belladonna stormed out of her house, grumbling under her breath. She figured she’d be better off at work, but the screech of a car pulling up beside her brought her to a dead halt. The horn blared as the car door swung open. Dominic was sitting there. A wave of pure loathing washed over her. Dominic had been trailing her, curious to see if Phillip had actually followed through on his warning to end her little charade and drama. Clearly, he had. "Get in," Dominic commanded. Belladonna met his gaze with a sharp, piercing stare. She wondered if she had always been scared of him. She really couldn't remember how she used to react whenever she was with Dominic. Still, looking at him now, she couldn't find a single reason why she should be scared of him. "Didn't you hear me? Do I need someone to drag you inside?" Dominic snapped, his gaze every bit as lethal as hers. Seeing her lack of fear only stoked his rage. "Why are you looking at me like that?" he barked as Belladonna just stood t

Belladonna took a step back as Dominic loomed closer to her. Deep down, she was afraid of him, but she forced herself to stand her ground. She didn't know why, but perhaps she had always been haunted by him.Belladonna’s visible fear drew a cold, sneering smile from Dominic. That was exactly what he wanted; she was supposed to be afraid of him. It seemed to him that she was no longer putting on an act. His tactics had worked; she finally knew her place and realized she didn't need to put on a little act to grab his attention, which only ever disgusted him.“Where the hell have you been?” Dominic demanded, his voice laced with authority. “Do you think a married woman like yourself is allowed to come home this late without my permission?”“Why do you even care? It shouldn’t be your concern, Dominic. I’m not the woman you want. So, I don't think you need to worry about whether I come home late or not!” Belladonna fired back, refusing to back down.“So, you still have the nerve to defy me