Betrothed to the Mafia Heir のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

I opened my eyes again and all I could hear were shouts and noises from afar. "You can't force me to marry some girl you brought from nowhere. Hell no! Whatever is your aim for this rubbish, should better be forgotten because I won't do it " a man yelled. I believed it was Draco's son. I opened my eyes well and focused on hearing what they were saying. "You have no other option, Ray. I set the rules here and you obey them. I pull the damn shots in this house !" . That was Mr Draco or rather, Don Draco's voice. "Fine then. I can buy a mansion outside the city and believe me, you'll never know the place. " "You dare not!""Oh, but I will dare you, Don Draco. " he said coldly and in the most mean voice I've ever heard. At that point, I didn't know who to be afraid of the most, whether the man who planned my kidnap or the man who I'm betrothed to , who doesn't like me at all. I just wished his father would listen to him and allow me to go . I couldn't ma

Vivienne had been restless ever since her daughter was kidnapped. It was already two days and she was worried about how her daughter had been fairing. Funny enough, she had the feeling that her daughter wouldn't be mistreated by Draco. Although she missed Lorna, she knew there was nothing she could do about it. It was her fault and that of her late husband . If only they knew this would happen now! Suddenly, an idea came to her mind. Having known Juan, her ex then, she concluded that he wasn't even a middle class citizen. The short discussion they had the last time made her understand that Juan was very wealthy and he had become a widower, although his only son was married. He exerted power in the way he spoke and even his presence. She'd thought he was one of the politicians of the country, but he debunked the thought. However, she did notice the glint in his eyes while they talked. She observed his body language during the little time they spent, but she refused to

Don Draco was never at home. He kept going for meetings, especially with the Mexican client . The man had just two months to return to Mexico with the deal sealed, and Don Draco didn't want to take chances anymore. He was so ready to battle it out with Don Juan, even if it meant killing any of his members . That very day, he had a meeting with some distributors from another drug warehouse, more contraband was needed to impress Mr Diego of course.. He also needed to wrap up the contract he just signed with the arm suppliers. After signing the contract, he decided to move to the scheduled place he was to meet with the client when a G-Wagon blocked his convoy. He'd gone out with his limo in between the convoy of a Bentley and a Benz. That had always been his position in a convoy . Frank stepped down from the Bentley and approached the car. "Get out of the way, now !" he ordered calmly, knocking on the glass window of the car. The driver hesitated before pulling down

Vivienne made her way into the streets of Juan Estate , as cabs weren't allowed into the estate and she had sold her car . She wanted to pay him an August visit. Although she felt nervous about visiting him in his mansion, she just needed to do something about her daughter's hostage in Draco's. Having made some findings, she realized that Draco and Juan were sworn enemies and the Juan she knew was now the Mafia Lord of the Headers. Every other person would have taken a second thought on making the visit, but since she thinks she'd become on good terms with Juan again, she decided to go. He surely wouldn't ignore her. The security was tight around the high gates before the mansion premises. Juan had already seen a blonde lady approaching the gates. He had set his mansion in that manner, that he would get the signal of a visit even before the person was allowed into his premises. Closely watching, he saw the woman get close until he could recognize who it was. Th

"Where's the doctor and why are you here? I remember asking Lincoln to leave just now and I didn't send for you . Have you been standing here for long, Jeremy?" Draco growled, anger visibly written all over his face. He felt Jeremy was eavesdropping on him and funny enough, he hated that attitude and didn't even know why he thought of that. His cold eyes fixed on that of Jeremy, who was seemingly stammering. "My Lord....eerm, the doctor is done and...and I wanted to call you sir. He says he's leaving, My Lord " quivered Jeremy. Still, Draco couldn't believe it immediately. "What did you hear, Jeremy?""I heard nothing, my Lord. I'm being sincere " Jeremy mustered all the courage in him to reply to his boss whose grey eyes seemed to be peering into his soul. "Tell him to go, I'll speak with him via phone call later in the day " he trailed off and immediately banged his door, not allowing Jeremy to respond or speak further. Pacing forth and back in his lar