All Chapters of Forced To Be The Mafia's Bride: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Anatoly walked into the dark basement. Vladimir led the way and they both headed down the rusty metal steps. Their shoes made a loud repeated echo as they marched along the dusty ground. Anatoly was still more than furious. His muscles were clenched and his whole body was bruising with a burning to kill. To take a life. He had been so unfocused throughout half of today that he desperately needed to fill that he had killed someone. He couldn't hurt Nadia today, and he did not know why it ached him inside. Each moment he reminded himself of her face and how she was acting ignorant, not the least bit concerned about his actions. That wasn't how it was supposed to go. Every morning he would hurt her and humiliate her, and he would feel very much satisfied once he saw her in tears and in pain and agony. He carried in women every night just to disrespect her and demean her status in front of his entire staff. Yet, he didn't see her feel anything in the morning. She just acted like a robot

Nadia felt chills hit her whole nerves after she not only felt a presence behind her. But a hand had touched her shoulder. Someone had stopped her. Her eyes widened but still, she fought for her composure. Maybe she was being mistaken for someone else. She should believe that if they were even looking for her, then they won't stop a beggar. Instead, they would be looking for a girl wandering around in only a hospital gown.Nadia tried to brush that person off but when the person's hand didn't leave her shoulder, she thought to just run away but then a familiar voice reached her ears from behind her. “Nadia? Is that you?”Nadia easily recognized that voice from anywhere, even in her sleep, she could not ever forget that voice. She turned around and her eyes met Nikolai standing in front of her. Nikolai looked down at her with concern and shock.“Nadia? What are you doing here?” Nikolai asked, puzzled.Nadia didn't know if she should hug him. But at that moment she felt very safe. Sh

“I... I don't understand. What do you mean by our deal is off because... of your wife, boss?” The man asked and gulped quite a full lump of saliva that barely went down his throat. Nadia didn't know exactly what Anatoly was cooking up sinisterly in his head, but she could easily make out that he was planning something terrifying. It was all written in his body language. And Nadia hated to admit it, but she was starting to get to know what Anatoly was like. And each time he behaved that way with no sense in his words other than his sickening smile and hatred whenever he looked at her, she couldn't help but feel like she should just die to end the misery. “As you heard, my friend. My wife tried to act smart again. This bitch once fooled me, and I fell for it like an idiot...” Anatoly's jaw tightened as those words left his mouth. He couldn't forget it, no matter how hard he tried not to think about it. About a mere cripple girl planned to trap him inside a forced marriage and have powe

Nadia wrapped her arms around her stomach as she threw up everything on the floor. Her vision blurred as she felt so nauseated and expression filled with disgust and grief. She knew she wouldn't be able to injest any food probably until tomorrow night.The man's cries died down, almost practically dead. And then Anatoly pulled Nadia's head up by tugging hard on her hair. Nadia winced and was forced to stare at the man again. Her stomach flipped again, but her stomach was already empty. She couldn't throw up anything else, but that didn't mean her belly didn't stop twisting her insides. It was both horrific and disgusting all at the same time. She couldn't believe Anatoly was making her witness all of this. Anatoly enjoyed her every reaction and body mannerisms. He could tell she was dying to run out through those double doors, but he will make sure this whole event sticks in her memory for a long time. Anatoly knew she wasn't that naive. But still, he wanted to play with her mind. N

It was the wake held for the officer. Nadia now knew his name to be Sub-inspector Ryan Black. A lot of officers and other people were present to honor Ryan for his services in the police force. The atmosphere was melancholy and tense. Or maybe only Nadia felt that way because she knew what had happened to Ryan. His severed head was just laying next to her on her bed. Nadia stuck close to Anatoly, trying to not seem affected but at the same time she put on a face that showed she was indeed sorry for the man's untimely and unfortunate death. She knew he didn't deserve to die like that. She turned to Anatoly, and she saw how he was passive, his expression confusing her because it felt like it had affected him, and on the other hand it didn't seem to affect him at all. But Nadia knew better than to believe it. He was only acting and now Nadia knew he purposefully brought her here to make her on edge once more. He just couldn't help himself from seeing her on edge yet again. And this tim