บททั้งหมดของ THE MAFIA DON'S REPLACEMENT BRIDE : บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

CHAPTER HUNDRED AND ELEVENMARCO "Your eyes are dirty and tainted..." These were the words that I heard Sebastian saying to Sophia as I walked in. I paused, a frown on my face, as I took in both their expressions. Sophia was hurt, upset, and even angry. All of these were within expectations. After all, she has always had a pretty high opinion of herself ever since she was young. No one had ever dared to dismiss her so coldly But even more importantly, I was determination in her gaze. This could be a good thing ...as the thought sneaked into my head, I took a peek at Sebastian's face. Instantly, I knew Sophia's determination was not going to get her anywhere with Sebastian. A sneer escaped my lips, I had my suspicions when he didn't get rid of that woman after finding out the truth but now ..."What exactly is going on here?" I spoke up, letting both of them be aware of my presence. Sophia turned to me, years in her eyes, and I frowned. I didn't raise her to be so weak, why the

CHAPTER HUNDRED AND THIRTEEN LIRAIt had been a few days now, and my mind was clearer than ever, Damien's words were forever etched in my mind, and I kept thinking about what my situation was going to be if I really did leave this place. Both Sebastian and Marco wanted me, was there really a way that I could hide from those two men? It seemed impossible, and so before I came up with a foolproof plan, I knew that I had no other choice but to stay here It was just....Damien was not much different from Sebastian. I was still locked up here. I could not step out of the house, I had tried before. Once I got to the huge gates, a guard would be standing there, his gaze informing me that there was no way for me to leave. I could walk around the large compound, and since I was allowed to do that much, I had spent my time exploring. I knew now that this house was built on a hill top for some reason, and I knew that we were far far away from the city.Why Damien decided to build a house h

CHAPTER HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN MARCO I watched with a smile on my face as Lira picked up the DNA test results that I had given her. Her eyes went wide as she read the results, and I took a sip of the tea that had been placed in front of me. "I took the liberty to get a DNA test done between us. The DNA match is about thirty percent," I starter to speak as Lita's eyes scanned through the reports. "It's something that I didn't want to believe at first, but it's true...you are my granddaughter. It seems that you impersonating Sophia, all of these things was just fate. We are all related at the end of the day!" I said to her. Lira did not look excited by the time that I was done, but this reaction was also expected. "A grandfather? Who are you? Who are you to claim that you are my grandfather? Ever since I've been young, the only people I ever knew are my dead mother and my grandmother! I don't know a grandfather like you!" Lira snapped at me angrily. I sighed when I heard this, I rea

CHAPTER HUNDRED AND SEVENTEEN SOPHIAMy chest was heaving up and down, and I was filled with intense hate as I glared at the woman who had the same exact face as me. I badly wanted to rush up to her and slash up that face of hers, who gave her the right to look exactly like me?! Just who gave her that right?! I had always thought that I was special, I was Marco's beloved granddaughter, the person that he had trained to become his successor.No matter what I did, I was convinced that my grandfather would always be there to bail me out. However, to my greatest shock, it seemed that I was losing all of the privileges I always assumed belonged to me and only me. All of this started because I had run away and Lira had to get married in my place. I was starting to regret it now, perhaps, I should never have run away from the marraige! Why did I even listen to those terrible rumours about Sebastian? If things had gone as planned, I would be Sebastian's wife, and I woulda still be my

CHAPTER HUNDRED AND NINETEENMAYA"Can I please sit here..." These words had barely left my mouth when my colleagues at the company picked up their plates and walked away from me. We were all having lunch in the company's cafeteria, but none of them were willing to sit with me In fact, ever since I got hired as a permanent worker here, none of them had been willing to speak to me! I held my tray of food tightly, my fingers almost bleeding because of how tight I was holding on. All of these people ....what right did they have to treat me like this?!Although I had a smile on my face, the truth was, my heart was bleeding. I had to blink my eyes several times to stop my tears from flowing. What did I even do to these people to make them hate me so much? Immediately I asked myself that question, the answer followed. As I stood in the middle of the cafeteria, with their cold and bitter sneers falling on me, thier harsh words about me fell into my ears. "I can't believe that she s