All Chapters of In Love With His Coldhearted Mafia Brother: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

EVAHe glanced around then back at me when I didn't reply "I'm asking. Where's my daughter?" he repeated in an almost demanding tone that made me wish I was given crutches.“What? You want her or something? If there's anything you want to tell my child Jace, you can tell me.”“Wellz tell her daddy's coming to take her away from her whoring mother soon–”I scoffed and bit back a wince. “And here I thought being locked up and possibly drowned to hear death would make you a better person. Hear yourself speak? Whoring? You've got to look at yourself in the mirror before you point fingers Jace.” “You little–” He lunged forward but immediately, Nico stepped in between us, placing a hand on his chest to stop him.“I'd refrain from getting physical sir.” He pulled his hand away and took a couple steps back.Jace spat near his show and scoffed. “I wasn't expecting less from you when I know you work for Dante.” He glanced at me and then back to Nico. “He has the ability to make the people arou

EVAIn a relationship? We are in a relationship?He hugged me tighter and kissed my neck. I don't know what was tingling and yet hurting, my ribs or my heart. “What were you thinking?” He asked so calmly I wondered if he was really calm or hurt.Dante isn't capable of hurting. He looks so strong and not once have I ever seen him show any other emotion besides anger, and disgust. He wore his heart on his sleeve but it was obvious he selects certain emotions to show.Either that or he does every one of these and I never really cared to check.“I'm sorry. I saw the pictures and I thought–” “How long did the doctor say it will take your wounds to heal?” He suddenly asked, sending me speechless for a couple seconds.I glanced at my leg and at him, sniffling. “A month, at least. I think.”He kissed my neck again and suddenly paused. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and stared at it. Messages were coming in like a stream of water but the phone seemed to be silenced.“Right. Your famil

EVATWO WEEKS LATERI stared at my leg that was stretched out on an exam table, my leg looked like some tuber laid out that way in front of me, but with a cast around it. I watched with squinted eyes as the doctor peeled away the cast.It's been so itchy these past few days, uncomfortable, and I can't really count how many times I've attempted to get it off with a spoon or knife, but then someone catches me and warns me otherwise.So I could only settle for scratching the itch with Lily's pencil.The plaster was rough and so uncomfortable. It was undoing everything it was supposed to do.I winced as the saw buzzed close to my leg. The noise was loud, high-pitched, and I had to resist the urge to pull my leg away as it got closer.What if he missed?What if it accidentally slides to the wrong side? What if he cuts in too deep and breaks the bones my body just fixed. He's a professional unknown but they don't foresee mistakes? They're not seers or magicians, they're humans, and if you

EVAOnce I was done opening all the gifts, Mira reached into her bag and pulled out another gift, this one was slightly larger than the others, wrapped in plain brown paper. "This one isn't to open until your birthday. So don't even think about it. Chloe will report back to me."Give me one second, she'll open the box before I even do the minute Mira leaves.Chloe will report back?"You could've just given it to her and told her to give it to me on my birthday. You can't just give me something and tell me not to open it. You don't think I get curious too?""You'll survive."I sighed and set the box aside, already planning how to sneak a peek when they weren't looking.I grabbed the bag I'd brought and handed it to Mira. "For your trip. I wasn't sure what you'd need, so I got you a perfume set and a journal. I also didn't have time to wrap it."“Oh yeah, sure, and nothing for me. I love that.” Chloe rambled on, stuffing her mouth with cake. Diabetes is probably looking at her through t

EVAThe drive back was quiet. I stared out the window, watching the city blur past us and I wished I could go with it, my mind empty for once. When we finally pulled up to the estate, I climbed out without a word and went straight to my room.I flopped onto the bed and stared at the ceiling. What a disaster. No Becky's sale. No discounted dresses. Just a broken car and a sunburn on my arm. Thankfully it wasn't that big or visible.I can already hear Chloe's voice in my head, telling me I should have taken the second route that Nico suggested, and that I gave up too easily. Becky's having a discount sale was a gold mine left unattended. And I was probably the reason the car broke down in the first place because the universe knew I was about to buy something cheap and it needed to stop me.But, the last time I took any route at all, I broke an arm, a leg and ribs.Yeah, like those bones that protect your organs. I couldn't possibly risk it again. These things give you trauma and trust