Semua Bab BOUND BY CHAOS : The Mafia's Obsession : Bab 1 - Bab 10

“Cut his fingers” he said and the voice of the guy covered in blood at the dark part of the basement rose so high. Remy Hawthorne walked into the light, he was 6’4ft tall,his hazel eyes glaring in the darkness as he pushed his hair back. Remy was in a free buttoned suit but though he has a pretty face, one could sense the ruthlessness behind his calm. “Now, I will ask you again, Lucas. Who stopped the goods?” Remy asked and Lucas looked up at him, fear in his eyes. “ Don, I… I'm not saying anything. They will kill my family if I say anything” he said,his blood oozing out of his chopped fingers “Your family you say?” Remy leaned down,his hand pulling out a serrated knife. “ Would you like to speak with them?” He asked and Lucas stiffened “ Don please, I don't know him.. he's new to the city and he has a mask on ,his name is…” Remy's phone started ringing at that moment, and Ryan, his personal guard, came to him. “ It's the Chairman” Ryan said and Remy turned to collect

Throughout the ride, Remy listened to his grandfather talk about his cousins' children. He was a lover of kids but not a lover of love. Sebastian talked about the woman from some of Jenson's family, flattering her in all sorts of manner. That was the first time hearing Sebastian flatter any woman so much and he just sat in the car with his, smiling, speaking when intended, otherwise listening to his neverending talks. Sebastian may be all hard on the outside but with family,he was a different man. Maybe, marriage wasn't so much drama, She has nothing much to do just bear him kids he would adore and stay in the frame while he takes care of her. When the car pulled up in some small building and Sebastian gave him a signal that this was their destination, he chuckled. What did the man have to attract his grandfather?. His door was opened and he got down looking at the decent environment .It was a portable duplex behind a small gate. Anyone can fly through. The door to the house opened sh

The whole family turned their eyes in his direction and on Lyra. She stood still, panic enveloping her completely. The one person who had ruined her life beyond measure was standing there, scrutinizing her. She hadn’t dressed up to have him gawk at her like that, and she would have rather had Slyvia split her dress instead.“That’s very nice of you, Dorian,” Taylor said, and that made Dorian shift his glance back at him. “Welcome back home. We’d love to entertain you properly, but we are heading out at the moment…”“With her?” Dorian asked. Lyra’s heart was beating loudly. She turned to her father, hoping endlessly that he wouldn’t change his mind about her. She couldn’t bear being under the same roof as her rapist, and she clutched her bag, gulping slowly.“Yes, with her,” Taylor said. “How about dinner with your family later this weekend?”“Must she go with us?” Slyvia asked suddenly, with a small smugness. Her father turned to her. “She already annoyed them last time. I think the l

He stood by the port, watching the containers being lifted and stacked with mechanical precision, the night air hitting him as he waited for his call to connect.“Yes?” the person on the other end said.“Boss, someone called her line today,” he replied.There was a brief pause.“Whose line?” the voice asked.“The lady who took Don's shirt,” he started, choosing his words carefully. The silence stretched longer this time.“Nathan, Don already told you to forget that morning. Now destroy that device,” the voice finally said.“Yes, boss. On it.” The line ended, and Nathan stood up. “Take those to the west,” he ordered the men working nearby. They nodded immediately and began moving the containers toward the designated section of the port.He had threatened the man who called because the lady had taken a six-hundred-thousand-dollar shirt, but now his boss had reprimanded him for even mentioning her again.~¥~She’d been kidnapped?The room went silent. Was anyone following him? Did they i

“What the actual fuckkkkkk!” Dorian screamed, clearing the whole desk with a swipe of his hand in anger. He stormed through his penthouse. Two of his men were found dead by the road in Los Angeles, and the third one was missing. The lady they claimed to have found was gone. Who the actual fuck is Lyra? Had she turned from a sweet girl into a killer? His blood was boiling. She had escaped him multiple times.Brown kept his distance but brought his phone forward.“Mr. Jenson is calling again,” Brown said.Dorian gave a low growl in frustration before answering the call. Maybe she had gone home. What could she possibly accuse him of? He had done nothing.“Mr. Jenson,” he started, faking a sleepy voice. “Is everything okay?” he asked, drawing out his words.“Dorian, is Lyra with you?” Mr. Jenson asked, and Dorian inhaled.“No, sir. I left her hours ago,” Dorian started.“Where?” he asked. Dorian frowned. Taylor Jenson wasn’t known to query about Lyra.“At home. I left shortly after you,”