Todos los capítulos de Accidentally Marked By My Mafia Stepfather : Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

Danny’s POV Mother stared at me in silence for a few heavy seconds, her sharp dark eyes studying my face with an unreadable expression. Then, slowly, the corner of her lips lifted. “A stripper?” I swallowed hard. “Yes.” “You mean those people who dance... you know...” She waved her manicured hand vaguely through the air. “Sexy in clubs?” I nodded slowly. Her eyes widened. “Wow.” I blinked. Why was she saying 'wow'?! She leaned back comfortably in her chair, staring at me like I had just revealed I was secretly a world leader. “You're smiling,” I pointed out cautiously. “Of course I'm smiling!” she exclaimed, her tone genuinely delighted. “Puppy, that’s impressive.” I stared at her, completely lost. Impressive?! “You mean you have men throwing endless stacks of money at you while you move?” she asked, fascinating light shining in her eyes. “Do you have any idea how much confidence and skill it takes to pull something like that off?” I opened my mouth, then clo

Danny’s POV Connor stood way too close to me, trapping me against the restroom wall. “Actually,” I stammered, trying to keep my voice steady, “Chadwick marked me first. Before he went to marry your mother. I had no idea he was her fiancé. How was I supposed to know?” Connor stared at me with dead eyes. “Oh you refer to him by his name?" “What?” “Well I don't care who marked who first, Danny,” he hissed, leaning closer. “I've been keeping an eye on you. That day Chadwick asked everyone to leave, and you were nowhere to be found. I knew something was happening, so I told Mother.” My heart hammered against my ribs, recalling the exact day. It was that same day Chad and I were in the abandoned library. “Mother paid off some of the bodyguards,” Connor smiled coldly. “They told us everything. That you were Chadwick's mate.” The air vanished from my lungs. How was it possible Chad's own guards betrayed him. I knew I shouldn't have trusted those rigid stone faces. “Please, Connor.

Sarah’s POVThe sun was beginning to sink over my estate, painting the surface of the swimming pool in shades of gold and orange. I floated lazily through the water, enjoying the warmth against my skin while two untouched glasses of wine rested on a floating tray nearby. It was peaceful. Perfect, actually. Just me and Isabel, my childhood friend, enjoying an evening away from all the chaos.Isabel swam toward me, pushing her wet hair away from her face. “I can’t believe Danny would do that to you,” she said.I laughed hard. The thought was almost ridiculous.I climbed out of the pool and settled onto one of the lounge chairs, reaching for my wine. “I’ve told you countless times,” I said, taking a sip. “Watching that boy grow up, I always knew he would be a disappointment. I mean, I know I’m not his mother, but sleeping with his stepmother’s husband? Can you imagine that?”Isabel climbed out, settling onto the chair beside mine. “That is really sad,” she said. “But you can’t put all t

Danny’s POVMy eyes slowly snapped open. The first thing that hit me was the glaring white light reflecting off the ceiling. Everything looked like milk at first, but as I blinked away the haze, the room finally sharpened into focus. The sharp, bitter scent of disinfectant filled my nose.I turned my head to the side and saw someone resting his head on the edge of my mattress. I didn't need a magician to tell me who it was. The broad shoulders, the dark hair, the familiar presence, it was Chadwick.Slowly, I lifted my hand and reached out, ruffling his hair.He stirred, lifting his head. His eyes locked onto mine, widening in pure shock. “Danny?” he whispered softly.“Yes,” I murmured.Before I could say another word, Chadwick bolted up from his seat and shouted toward the hall, “He's awake! He's awake!”He sprinted right out of the room to fetch the doctors. I rolled my eyes, turning my head to look at the machines beside my bed. The monitors were beeping in a rhythmic pattern.My mi

Danny’s POV Erica didn't answer. I stared at her for a few seconds before letting out a small, breathless laugh. “Erica, why are you quiet? What happened? I mean, okay, some pregnancies don't really show a baby bump this early. You're extremely lucky.” She didn't laugh. Instead, she looked intensely nervous, her gaze darting away toward the floor. I slowly looked her up and down, my smile fading completely. Why was she acting like this? “Erica?” I called again, my voice dropping. She swallowed hard, her hand nervously gripping the edge of her jacket. “Well... I'll tell you later. Right now, we should just focus on your recovery.” She stuttered slightly over her words. My stomach dropped into a cold pit, something was horribly wrong. “Erica, you're making me feel uneasy,” I said, sitting up slightly. “What's going on?” She turned her face further away. “Did you...” I hesitated, my mouth going dry. “Did you later abort the baby?” Erica shook her head slowly. “Well... somethi