Culpa Mia Book 3 Novels & Stories

I said, stacking the documents, but secretly watching her reaction. Her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes turned cold. She chuckled lowly. “So you do know. You treated her badly, Mia.” “That’s in the past,” I replied, and she gritted her teeth. Of course I knew. Mia was ruthless, not only did she sabotage parties, she slept with multiple socialite men and even bragged about it. She ruined contracts and made wealthy families go bankrupt with a snap of her fingers. Who wouldn’t want her dead? Even I couldn’t stand that woman… and she did worse to her own child. It was a miracle the girl still loved her and still craved her attention. Really, anyone would want to kill Mia. That’s why I had t

This makes her fall off balance, leaving most of her body exposed to me. I channel my power and kick her in the stomach as hard as I can. She flies backward, tumbling over the staircase, her mouth and eyes wide and silent with surprise. Hacking and coughing, I scramble on all fours to the side of the stairs. Elena lies below, right next to Hank's body. She doesn't move. The sick truth sets in, and I fall backwards onto my butt. I've killed her.

“Sorry to tell you, she’s not going to let up. Unless you give her a definitive ‘no’, she’s going to keep it up. She’s bold as hell. And wait until she feels better. It’ll get much worse.” “Oh my God,” Damian covered his face with his hands, feeling it get redder if that was possible. “The police may come in here to ask you some questions,” Lucien said, bringing the mood back down. “I know,” Audrey sighed. “Lucien, listen. I know you don’t want to hear this, but Mia was involved. She’s the one who did most of this to me. Her plan was to kill me and then somehow convince you that Bella was her baby and that you two would raise her together. If they catch her, I think she needs serious help.”

"I thought it was the only way to save myself from Jarrel, I just wanted to be free from him, to be far away from him, Mia. I didn’t know you would drink from that cup. Mia, I beg of you… forgive me please.” Mia shook her head, her eyes filled with a mixture of anger and sadness. "You chose him after everything, didn’t you? You picked to be by his side, by his pack’s side in battle. You forgot about your resentment for him, your hatred tucked aside, you allowed your mate bond get in the way of your plans for revenge, the same plan that took my life," she screamed, her voice filled with finality.

“I want her begging before the end.” Mia chuckled. “Oh, don’t worry.” She turned back to me, tilting her head. “We’re just getting started.” Mia took her time, gripping one of the weapons Claudia had brought. A solid steel rod, heavy enough to break bone. She traced her fingers along the rod, her nails tapping against the surface like she had all the time in the world. Her eyes never left mine, dark and burning with a hate that had been festering for long. “I should kill you,” she murmured, her voice almost bored. “For what your husband did to my brother.”

Bruises were all over her back and arm from the beatings she had gotten from Sera and Velkan. “Chanda?” Mia walked in. “When do you plan on covering up? Everyone’s waiting.” She said. Chanda ran and dropped at her feet. “My Lady, please forgive me. I beg you. I still don’t understand what happened.” She pleaded. Mia stepped away from her. “It’s a really good plan I must say. I’m even surprised my mother didn’t think of it herself. You were always a clever sort.” She walked to the window, staring outside. “I remember I warned you to not make me regret this. You did even more and stole what could have been my life.”

"But... he was healthy. The treatments, the progress... what happened?" "He relapsed," she whispered. "And they couldn't save him." Lucas felt the wind get knocked out of him. But before he could gather himself, Tania stood abruptly. Her voice, once hollow, was now a spear of rage. "It's her fault. All of it." "Whose fault?" "That good-for-nothing ex-wife of yours! Mia!" Lucas blinked, confused. "Tania, what are you talking about? How is Mia…" "I don’t have time to explain it to you!" she snapped. Her fists clenched. "Just give me everything. Every file, every record, every scrap of dirt you've collected on her over the years."

My fingers walked it way from Luca's neck to his buttons, fiddling with them as I tried to get his shirt out of the way. "Easy little Mia, this is supposed to be a punishment.” He mumbled in my ears, his hands holding my ass as he raised me up his lap that I felt the tightness between his lap. I suddenly stopped, panic almost set in as I was already reprimanding myself for getting too into the moment because as I had guessed earlier, I knew he was going to take his revenge by igniting the urge in me only to leave me halfway. I tried to get down from his lap but his tight grip wouldn't let go.

I charged him. Cain did so and the lock was broken, and we were eventually able to leave the club. Mia kept to herself, almost forcing herself into the door, and I couldn’t tell if she was trying to get away from me, but I didn’t say a word as I let her be. I was also battling with my own pain. “Drive fast, Cain,” I instructed Cain. I was almost passing out, but I was relieved when we arrived at my mansion. However, the moment Mia was helped out of the car, she collapsed.

Ruby Ruby sat alone at a small table in the café, bouncing her leg restlessly as she bit at her nails. Her blood boiled with rage. She needed to get rid of Mia. She needed her out of the picture completely. The humiliation from earlier still burned under her skin, replaying in her mind like a taunt she couldn’t silence. How dare she mock her. Just because Rolex took Mia and her daughter into that house did not give her the right to stand at the door and speak to her like she was nothing.