All Chapters of I Took My Sister's Place....And Fell For Her Mafia Husband: Chapter 31 - Chapter 39

Rowan could not hold back his anger anymore. What Micah had done had gone too far. He had allowed his own sister-in-law to be taken so easily, all because of his twisted plan. Micah always followed his own logic, and many times Rowan had to control himself when dealing with him. But this time was different. This time, it was about his wife.Rowan and his three closest allies moved quickly towards Micah's private residence. The house was large and isolated, far from everything else. Micah rarely lived there, but it was the place he used for the darker side of his life, where he dealt with enemies he captured, tortured them, and killed without hesitation. Micah was not afraid of anything, and that only made Rowan angrier. He had even used Rowan's wife as bait for his own satisfaction.Five cars came to a stop in front of the gate. Rowan did not rush in carelessly because Micah was known for setting traps. There could be explosives hidden around the property or snipers watching them from

Rowan stood in front of the screens, watching every camera that showed Micah’s team working to rescue Zella.For him, all that mattered was that Zella returned alive. Even if Silas managed to escape, Rowan knew he would track him down eventually.He had already ordered his bodyguards to protect his in-laws. He did not want Silas to use them as leverage against him.Rowan kept his eyes fixed on the screens, his heart beating harder than usual. If anything happened to his wife, he would never forgive Micah. He had already made up his mind that if Zella got hurt, even slightly, he would make Ema pay for it.“I will hurt Ema if Zella gets hurt,” Rowan said. His tone sounded almost childish, which made Samuel smile.“Zella is already safe. What are you still worried about? Even if she gets hurt a little, isn’t that normal? You’ve hurt her many times before,” Samuel said, teasing him without hiding his amusement.“Do not push me, Samuel!” Rowan shouted, clearly annoyed.“You love that woman

Ema looked at Micah as he drove beside her. Her body felt weak, and when he glanced at her, she could only manage a faint smile.“Rest. We will be home soon,” Micah said.Ema did not answer. She followed his words and slowly closed her eyes. During the drive, Micah kept glancing at her. She looked asleep. This time, he would truly take control of her. Zella had already promised to hand Ema over to him, and in return, he would not kill Zaria.Micah’s car entered his private residence, where several guards were already waiting. Micah was known as a cruel and cold man. He did not hesitate to kill anyone he saw as a problem. He could end someone in seconds by throwing a knife straight at their weak point, leaving them with no chance to fight back.Micah stepped out of the car and lifted Ema into his arms without delay. He carried her straight into his room. Once inside, he laid her on the bed and reached for his medical tools.Ema opened her eyes and looked at him, weak and sad.“You will

Zaria's POVAll I could see was darkness. There was nothing around me. No light, no sound, just darkness swallowing everything. Maybe this was the punishment I deserved. I had allowed Papa's cruel plan to control me for years. He gave me money, a beautiful life and everything material a person could want, but I had mistaken those things for love. They were never love.From the moment I was a child, Papa used money to control me. He never held me when I was afraid. He never made me feel wanted. He simply gave me whatever I asked for and expected me to obey him. And because I had no one else, I obeyed.People came into my life because of what I had. They wanted my money, my status, my connections and everything that came with my name. No one wanted me. Being beautiful never made my life better. If anything, it made everything more complicated. Men admired me because of my appearance, but most of them only wanted my body. The friends I trusted were no better. I treated some of them like

Now, only Rowan and Zella remained in the room. Rowan looked at her with a soft smile. He had missed her more than he wanted to admit. If anything had happened to her that day, he knew Silas would not have stopped with him. Zaria would have been dragged into it too, and none of them might have survived. Thankfully, Micah’s plan had worked, and Zella was back in his arms, safe.Rowan pulled her close and held her tightly, as if she might disappear again if he loosened his grip.“I love you, and you should never doubt that,” he said.Tears filled Zella’s eyes.“Since when?” she asked.“From the first time we met,” Rowan answered.“But that was Zaria,” Zella whispered.“No, that was you,” Rowan said. “The woman who spent that night with me was still untouched.”Rowan remembered that night clearly. The drug in his body had weakened his control, pushing him towards something he did not want to become. But when he looked into those brown eyes, he found it difficult to walk away. The woman b