All Chapters of Ruthless Russo: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Fearfully, I checked my arms, and my elbows for any sign of injection or any bruises. I found none. I recalled my family members' names and my husband. I didn't forget them. I let out a sight of relief. However, I realized I wasn't at home. My gaze darted around nervously, my heart continued beating in fear. A shudder slithered down my body as I remembered that Song was unconscious and injured. My brothers and Russo had begun looking for me. I could only hope they would find me quickly. I scurried over to the door and grabbed the door knob. I wouldn't face good people, my thoughts dreading me. I twisted it and opened the door with my heart beating in my throat. My jaw dropped seeing Sienna's head snapping towards me. Confusion washed over me. Had Sienna kidnapped me? I shook my head. It didn't add up. They must have come to my rescue. Shouldn't Aunt or other family members be with her? "Ara!" She shot on her feet. I was double shocked, when I witnesse

During lunch, I had to endure the nonsense of Jenoah, he didn't stop finding excuses to touch her. A shiver worked down my spine recalling Angelo had planned to do the same to me. We reached the narrow hallway. Our footsteps were audible. I was afraid of speaking, concerning our voices echoing. Sienna let out a long exhale when she spotted Roni already waiting for her. He straightened his posture at our sight. He looked over our shoulders and his shoulders dropped in relief. We halted our pace, waiting for him to move. My hands were sweating. Instead, he reached into his pocket and held out a key for us. Sienna took it without any question while I had many questions running through the back of mind. They didn't exchange a word. Considering there must be a reason, I kept my questions to myself for now. We began to walk through the narrow hallway. My anxiety increased as I saw a metal door ahead of us locked and there was no o

Part Three He cast a cold glance around the space. In those dark days, his wrath was his closest ally. He executed his moves with extreme diligence. He could afford no mistakes; only a handful of his enemies remained. Jeonah Abruzzo was one of their enemies while some lay in wait to launch relentless ambushes from behind, the true number of them yet to be discovered. “Here," Park said, gesturing sharply toward his laptop screen. He let out a long breath. "I would snap your neck, Park," he snarled, staring coldly at the screen. He looked determined to destroy everything that was keeping his wife away from him. His jaw twitched. "I swear, I won't disappoint you this time," Park said, his gaze fixed on the screen. His fingers rapped anxiously against the wood. "You need to see it. We need to strike back instantly against them.” His patience was wearing thin. Sienna had killed Angelo, she was found dead, her car burned to ashes while she was escaping from Abruzzo. T

He swallowed his emotions, letting pure anger mask his face. He had a mountain of questions, but he was impatiently waiting for them to start talking. They were finally driving away from Jeonah's mansion, which was enclosed by deep woods. "Castelli!" Russo's voice boomed inside the vehicle, his intense gaze locking onto the man. If he hadn't signed those deals with Castelli, he would have shot him dead on the spot for preventing him from hauling Valerio to the dungeon. Vincent Castelli looked at him, then motioned to his brother and Valerio. "Don't miss a single detail. I won't be able to help you if he loses his temper," Vincent warned them. His jaw clenched, but he held himself back from snapping at Vincent. "Here is what you asked for, Valerio," Alessio said, handing him Evara's medical report. It was clear Vene had a soft spot for the them. "I can't believe an Abruzzo is sitting among us," Amateo scoffed. Amateo and Dante were already waiting

Four Seasons Later! Blood trickled down the man’s face as his blade made the cuts. He wiped the sweat from his forehead as he watched the man's eyes fluttering shut. He backhanded the man across the face, feeling absolutely no sympathy. The man’s ragged breaths filled the room as he forced his eyes open, his face contorting in pure agony. "I don't know his whereabouts! Jeonah disappeared the moment Russo kidnapped his wife!" the man cried out in pain. He had stopped fighting hours ago, realizing that resistance would only prolong his painful death. Rigor shook his head, not convinced at all. "Stop fucking repeating the same shit, traitor!" he snarled, backhanding the man across the face again. "Stop," a cold, commanding voice ordered, slicing through the room. He stood by the door, watching them with his striking blue eyes. "Uncle..." Rigor began, but his uncle cut him off with a simple raise of his hand. "This can wait. She's here," he told him. Rigor let o