All Chapters of Married The Wrong Groom: Claimed By The Ruthless Don : Chapter 81 - Chapter 87

Raina grabbed her bag, her mind already moving at a hundred miles an hour. She didn't know who had done this, but she was going to find out. She checked her reflection one last time and pulled her hair into a tight, sharp ponytail.She ran out of the room, her footsteps echoing in the massive hallway. She needed to find Maxton immediately. She needed to get to that hospital and god help whoever had touched Lorenzo, because if it was the last thing she did, she was going to make them pay for every drop of blood he had shed.She reached the main staircase, her heart thumping in time with the speed of her descent. The mansion felt massive and empty and it seemed to make her panic even more. She sprinted toward the garage after not seeing anyone around.She was going to grab a car and speed to the hospital instantly.She burst through the heavy doors of the garage just as Maxton was sliding into the driver’s seat of his armored SUV. His face was already set in a cold expression and it was

Raina waited for an answer, her breath caught in her throat. But instead of an explanation, the phone just gave a sharp, dead tone. Xander had hung up on her."Coward," Raina hissed, dropping the phone onto the console. She looked at Maxton. His jaw was clenched so hard she thought it might break. She felt like she was trapped in a room with a bomb, waiting for it to go off. "Why did he hang up? Is it true, Maxton? Is Evan the one who did this?"Maxton didn’t try to lie or push her away. He looked straight ahead, his eyes hard and cold. "Yes, Raina. It’s true. Evan is back in the country. He has been moving in the shadows, buying off smaller gangs and building his own army."Raina felt like someone had just poured ice water over her. "Evan? The playboy? The guy who spent all his time at parties and clubs? You’re telling me that man, who couldn't even manage his own bank account, is running a war against us?"Maxton turned to look at her. "That’s exactly what he wanted you to think. He

“Evan, you are still just a little boy that hasn't matured” Michael said with a calm voice.Evan remained quiet and his expression showed that he was definitely caught off guard but he was also unusually calm.“It seems like you really outsmarted me…or die you, Don Valente?” Evan asked with a slow smile.Then suddenly a low click was heard and Michael felt the cold metal of a gun against the side of his head. He looked up and saw a blonde man with a scar on his face."Did you really think it would be that easy, Don Valente?" Evan whispered, his voice dripping with arrogance. "You've always underestimated me. You still see me as that little boy you used to push around whenever you came to the Retroferd estate, don't you?"Michael's expression remained calm as he felt the barrel of the gun press harder against his head. In one swift motion, Evan stepped around him and Gerald couldn't do anything but lower his gun. Michael looked up to see Evan smiling down at him and his smug look on

The drive back to the Retroferd estate was a blur of silence. Maxton’s mind was still replaying Michael’s earlier warning. ‘One day you will have no choice but to kill Evan yourself.’ The words felt like a heavy stone sitting in his stomach. He had thought all of these could be avoided and history wouldn't repeat itself, but the hearts of humans can't be fully understood.He thought raising Evan and providing him with everything he needed would make him live peacefully without embracing the darkness in his blood. But he was his father's son after all and Maxton knew it since he found out about Evan's hatred towards him.When he finally arrived at the estate, hepushed open the heavy doors of his private villa, before the guards could open it. The house was dark, except from the soft, amber glow of a single lamp in the sitting room. Raina was standing by the window, her silhouette framed by the moonlight. She looked smaller than usual, probably everything that was happening lately h