All Chapters of The Mute Bride For The Don: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

“Enough!” Ivan said, his face twisted with anger. He stepped closer to the woman still kneeling on the floor. “I’ve had it up to here, and let me make myself fucking clear!”“If anyone has the right to touch her, it’s me. She’s mine. If anyone puts hands on her, if anyone spreads her legs or treats her like a slut, it is only me. She belongs to me! She’s my whore. My property. I own her.”“So you’re going to kill your own brother after putting him on the point of death,” his aunt said, “and you are going to do this over a maid?”“Yes,” Ivan said flatly, taking another step further. “And not just because of that. I’ll make sure I break every bone in his body if that’s what it takes for him to remember exactly what he has done.”“No,” she said, scrambling forward. “You will not do that to my son. I won't let you have your way or do this to him. You’ve done enough, Ivan. You’ve done enough.” “I will do exactly what I want.” Ivan sneered. “And I will stop only when I choose to stop.” He

How could he possibly love me? “Whether any of you like it or not,” Ivan’s voice broke through my thoughts. “Vanya is part of this family now. She will become my bride, and there is nothing any of you can do about it.” Tanya’s knees dipped, nearly collapsing, and Anastasia caught her before she fully folded, one arm braced around her daughter’s waist. “Ivan! What are you doing?” Anastasia’s voice shook with anger. “This is something you should have discussed first with everyone...” “Since when do I discuss whom I intend to marry with you?” Ivan cut in coldly. “since when?!” Svetlana moved to gather her son from the floor, cradling him protectively as she glared at Nikolai. “I will never accept her! I would never accept that girl,” she said, her voice trembling with fury. “If that useless girl is the reason you’d beat your own cousin to the brink of death, imagine what else you would do because of her! She brings only bad luck! I will never accept her as a daughter-in-law in this f

Vanya.I didn’t want to ask where. Hell, I truly didn’t want to, but the moment I saw the door waiting in the distance, I found my lips parting even before we reached it and the words slipped out.“Where are you taking me?” I asked, dragging my feet a little.Ivan stopped and turned around. The earlier softness had not vanished, but his eyes crinkled a little at the corners.“Why won’t you just keep quiet and follow me?” Ivan asked, stepping closer. “Do you not trust me enough to simply follow me?”I felt the heat from his body, and my breath caught. He tipped my chin up, and stared right into my eyes. “Even if I were to walk into hell, you should be by my side. Even if I walked into fire, Birdie, into the kind of darkness most people never come back from. Would you follow without asking questions, Vanya?”I swallowed hard, a thousand thoughts colliding at once.Falling for Ivan Petrov wasn’t something I expected. But the heart works in the most unexpected ways.I knew what I felt

Ivan.Damn that white dress.I glanced at Vanya where she sat next to me in the backseat for the hundredth time since we left the mall.Yet, I couldn’t get over the sight of her sitting there, with the dress I’d insisted she wear hugging every inch of her perfect curves and driving me absolutely insane.It didn’t help that the cut was crossed and structured in a way that lifted and separated her full breasts in perfectly suspended cups.It was so perfect that I could see the soft curves and the line of her bare stomach beneath the open panels.She’d kept tugging at the fabric the entire walk from the salon to the car, trying to cover what it refused to hide. I watched the discomfort move across her face and felt no regret. She wore it because I had told her to. That was enough.My heart clenched, a warmth spreading beneath despite my desires as the light caught her face.I had fallen for her long before I admitted it out loud.I never expected to fall for Vanya, but I couldn’t deny ho

I was already aching and watching her look at how hard she’d made me was another torture on its own.Vanya’s eyes darkened with pure desire, and she let out a tiny moan before flicking out her pink tongue. She licked from base to tip, then took me into her mouth with a hungry sound that vibrated straight through my spine.Wet heat. The soft pull of her cheeks. “Holy fucking hell.” I groaned.“Mmmhhh,” she moaned around my cock, her mouth clasping around the veins and flesh greedily as she bobbed up and down my huge rod.It was crazy how good she sucked. It was even better than it had been multiple times before, and I leaned back into the seat, biting back a moan as I let her work for half a minute, my fist clenched lightly in her hair, before the need to be inside her overrode everything else.I hauled her up and turned her around as she gasped, and settled her in my lap with her back to my chest.Her legs fell open on either side of mine, her feet trembling on the floor. The dres