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Chapter Sixty-one

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Brenda’s heart pounded in her chest as she huddled in the corner of Carla’s living room. The room felt suffocating, despite the open windows allowing a gentle breeze to dance through the curtains. Fear gnawed at her insides, amplifying every creak and rustle that reached her ears. It had been a day since she discovered the truth, since she realized that Alfred was the twisted mind behind the threatening messages that had plagued her life.

Her trembling fingers traced the delicate edges of a handwritten love note from Alfred, a relic from their past. Once filled with affection, the words now held a sinister undertone. The realization struck her with a chilling clarity—Alfred’s love had twisted into a deranged obsession. He had tried to kill her and Damien, her husband, before. And now, Brenda couldn’t help but believe he was behind everything, including her father’s murder. The police had confirmed the connection, but Brenda had lost faith in their ability to protect her. After all, on
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    Brenda’s heart pounded in her chest as she struggled against Alfred’s iron grip. The room was dimly lit, with the only source of light emanating from a single flickering bulb hanging from the ceiling. The sound of her ragged breaths filled the air, mingling with the soft creaking of floorboards beneath them. Sweat trickled down Brenda’s temples as she desperately fought to break free, but her strength waned, and exhaustion consumed her. Alfred’s grip tightened around her, his cold eyes gleaming with a twisted mix of determination and possession. His voice, low and menacing, filled the room, cutting through the tense silence like a sharp knife.“Don’t even think about running again, Brenda,” Alfred growled, his voice laced with a sickening mix of arrogance and obsession. “You belong with me, not that pathetic excuse for a man you call a husband.”Brenda’s eyes welled with tears as she listened to his words. Fear and despair washed over her, intertwining in a suffocating embrace. She ha

  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Sixty-three

    Carla’s heart raced as she stood by Damien’s side, ready to embark on a perilous mission to find Brenda. The dimly lit street outside Alfred’s mansion exuded an eerie ambiance, mirroring the gravity of their quest. Carla followed Damien through the streets, searching for any trace of Brenda. The weight of worry pressed upon her shoulders, urging her forward with determination. Damien, his eyes scanning the surroundings, turned to Carla, his voice laced with caution.“Carla, we need to find Brenda, and I believe Alfred’s house may hold some answers,” Damien said, his voice low. “But we must proceed with caution. Alfred and my mafia have a long-standing rivalry. It won’t be safe for you inside“What? What do you mean Damien?” Carla asked.“Look, I know how much Brenda means to you, but this isn’t a simple matter. Alfred is dangerous, and his ties to the rival mafia are well-known. We should approach this with utmost care,” Damien explained, his gaze fixed on the mansion’s grand entrance

  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Sixty-four

    Brenda lay on the cold, hard floor of Alfred’s basement, weak and in excruciating pain. Her body trembled with every movement, her muscles aching from the prolonged confinement. Days had turned into a haunting blur of darkness and despair, and she feared that her time was running out. The air was damp, thick with the scent of mildew and fear. As Brenda struggled to keep her spirit alive, her resolve wavered. She knew she had to stay strong, but the weight of her captivity was slowly breaking her. She couldn’t bear the thought of succumbing to Alfred’s twisted proposition, of being forced into a marriage that held no true freedom for her.As she lay there, her thoughts raced through her mind like a torrential storm. Brenda’s heart ached with the knowledge that she could never go back to the life she had once known, the life before Alfred had proposed his insidious agreement. He had offered her freedom in exchange for marrying him, but Brenda had made a steadfast decision to never succu

  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Sixty-five

    As the moon hung low in the darkened sky, casting an eerie glow over the desolate streets, Damien’s heart pounded with a mixture of fear and determination. He had just raided Alfred’s house, discovering the horrifying truth of Brenda’s captivity in the basement. Rage consumed him as he witnessed the battered state of his beloved wife, her spirit seemingly crushed by days of torment and imprisonment.Swearing an oath to avenge Brenda’s suffering, Damien’s eyes burned with an intense fury. He ordered his loyal men to secure Brenda, ensuring her safety before they embarked on the pursuit of Alfred, who was now fleeing in a desperate attempt to escape the retribution that awaited him.Leaning close to Brenda’s trembling form, Damien whispered words of reassurance, his voice laced with a fierce determination. “Don’t worry, my love,” he said, gently wiping away her tears. “You’re safe now. I won’t let him hurt you ever again. Stay strong for me.”Brenda weakly nodded, her eyes filled with a

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    Brenda and Damien walked hand in hand as they left the hospital, the sun shining brightly overhead. Brenda’s face wore a radiant smile, a stark contrast to the worry lines that had etched deep into Damien’s forehead during her time in captivity. It had been a long and arduous journey for both of them, but they were finally on the path to recovery. Brenda’s health had improved significantly, and her spirit seemed to be rejuvenated. As they made their way back home, the couple fell into the familiar rhythm of their lives before the tumultuous fight that had torn them apart. They laughed, shared stories, and relished the simple joys of being together. Damien was determined to make Brenda happy, and he spared no effort in showering her with love and attention. He had become her unwavering pillar of strength, the protector who would go to any lengths to ensure her safety.Despite the lingering threat of Alfred, Damien managed to create a sanctuary where they could rebuild their relationshi

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    Brenda’s heart pounded in her chest as she anxiously paced back and forth in the living room. She clutched her phone tightly in her hand, waiting for the call that would determine her sister’s fate. Damien, her husband, stood beside her, his face etched with worry. He reached out and gently placed a hand on her trembling shoulder, offering what little comfort he could. They were all consumed by an agonizing mix of fear, uncertainty, and relentless worry. The rest of their family gathered around too, their faces etched with sorrow, desperate to offer any semblance of comfort to the tormented couple.Carla sat across from them on the soft couch, her eyes filled with concern. She reached out and grasped Brenda’s other hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. The room was thick with tension, each passing second feeling like an eternity.Damien’s eyes dimmed a bit, memories of their high school days flooded back, when they were all just carefree teenagers. But then their lives had taken diffe

  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Sixty-eight

    The air was thick with tension as Brenda and Damien anxiously waited for any news about her kidnapped sister. Damien stood by her side, his face etched with worry. They had been through hell and back in their search for Ralia, and now, they were at a breaking point. Damien with his best friend and partner, Oscar had connections in the dangerous world of the mafia, and together, they had been pulling every string, making every deal, just to get closer to the truth. The trail had led them to Alfred, the merciless enemy with a sinister reputation. Deep down, Damien was certain that Alfred was the one responsible for Ralia’s disappearance, but they needed confirmation. Damien’s heart raced with fury as he paced back and forth in the room. The weight of anguish and determination settled heavily upon him, etching deep lines of worry across his face. The walls seemed to close in, suffocating him with their silence. It had been four days since Ralia, had gone missing, and now Damien was certa

  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Sixty-nine

    After the call with Alfred, Brenda felt she needed space to think so she walked into the bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed, gripping her phone tightly in her trembling hands. Alfred’s voice on the other end had been chilling and haunting, sending shivers down her spine. Tears welled up in her eyes as she tried to comprehend the gravity of the situation. She glanced up to find Damien, her husband, standing in the doorway, his face etched with concern. Their eyes met, and Brenda knew he had been watching her as she sat deep in thoughts.Damien watched Brenda closely, his eyes filled with worry and apprehension. He knew what she was thinking, and he couldn’t bear the thought of her walking into the clutches of that man alone.“No way, Brenda,” Damien said firmly, breaking the silence. “You’re not going to meet with Alfred. So you can stop thinking about it.”Brenda’s eyes brimmed with tears, her voice choked with emotion. “Damien, I can’t bear the thought of losing Ralia. I can’t j

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    Brenda and Ralia stood side by side, their gazes fixed upon the freshly dug grave of their father. The bright summer sun cast a golden hue over the rolling hills of the cemetery, lending an air of serenity to the solemn occasion. It had been a few days since they returned home, finally having the time to make the necessary arrangements for their father’s funeral. The sisters clutched onto each other’s hands, finding solace in the unspoken bond they shared. Brenda’s eyes welled up with tears, her heart heavy with a mix of grief and relief. She had always carried a burden of resentment toward their father, for all the pain he had caused them throughout their lives. But now, as they stood before his final resting place, a wave of forgiveness washed over her.As the eulogies were read and tears were shed, Brenda found herself letting go of the anger and bitterness that had consumed her. She realized that harboring those negative emotions had only weighed her down, preventing her from find

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  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy-five

    Damien’s heart raced as he held Brenda and her and Ralia tightly in his embrace. The three of them stood together inside the luxurious private jet, basking in the overwhelming joy of having narrowly escaped the clutches of death. Their faces beamed with relief, their eyes shining With tears of gratitude for being reunited against all odds. As they caught their breath, oblivious to the imminent danger that still lingered, a figure stirred on the floor nearby.Alfred, their relentless pursuer, slowly regained consciousness, his face contorted in pain. Ignoring the agony, he mustered every ounce of strength to reach for the handgun on the floor. With a trembling hand, he aimed at the trio, fueled by his determination to end their lives. Time seemed to slow as Alfred pulled the trigger, the deafening gunshot echoing through the confined space. Miraculously, the bullet whizzed past Damien’s ear, missing its intended target by a hair’s breadth. Shock and disbelief washed over them, realizat

  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy-four

    The atmosphere inside the opulent private jet was thick with tension as Alfred towered over Brenda, who he had made to kneel down on the floor before him. His eyes gleamed with a sadistic pleasure as he continued to threaten her life, his finger twitching on the trigger of his gun. Damien, watched the scene unfold with a mix of anguish and determination. With a steady resolve, Damien stepped forward, moving slowly towards Alfred. As he did, he dropped his own gun, the metallic clatter echoing through the confined space. He raised his hands in surrender, silently urging his men, who stood at his back, to follow suit. They positioned themselves strategically, their guns trained on Alfred and the remnants of his dwindling guard.As Damien’s eyes locked onto Alfred’s, he began to speak, his voice steady but filled with emotion. “Alfred, you don’t have to do this. We can settle our old score between us, man to man. There’s no need to involve Brenda or her sister in this.”Alfred’s lip curl

  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy-three

    As Alfred settled comfortably into the plush leather seat of the private jet’s cabin, his mind racing with thoughts of the mission ahead. He had just left Brenda in the care of his trusted doctor in the adjacent cabin, ensuring she received the medical attention she desperately needed. The aircraft hummed softly as it sat on the tarmac, awaiting Alfred’s command to take flight. With a sigh of relief, he leaned back, ready to instruct the pilot to take off. But just as he was about to reach for the intercom button to summon the pilot to prepare for departure, his finger hovering inches away, a sudden cacophony of gunshots shattered the calm ambiance within the cabin. His eyes widened in confusion, his heart pounding against his chest. What in the world was happening? How could this be happening? His thoughts raced, trying to piece together the fragments of the unexpected nightmare unfolding outside.Without hesitation, Alfred sprang to his feet, his eyes filled with determination. “Fin

  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy-two

    Inside the cabin of the small private plane, tension hung heavy in the air. Only three occupants occupied the space, each with their own emotional turmoil. After all of Brenda’s schemes to stall in hope of Damien’s arrival to rescue them failed as Alfred was clearly not easily deceived. Brenda and her little sister huddled close together, clutching onto each other as fear wrapped its icy fingers around their hearts. Across from them, Alfred sat with a sinister smirk playing on his lips, reveling in their vulnerability.As the minutes turned into an agonizing eternity, Brenda’s hope began to waver. The absence of Damien and his men was a crushing blow to her spirit. Tears welled in her eyes, mirroring the despair etched on her face. She mustered the courage to plead with Alfred, her voice trembling.“Please, Alfred,” she implored, her voice quivering with desperation. “Let us go. We won’t tell anyone about this. Just release us, and we’ll disappear.”“Ah we’ve been through this Brenda.

  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy-one

    Inside the dark warehouse, shadows danced across the cold concrete floor. Brenda stood nervously, clutching Ralia tightly against her chest, her eyes darting around the eerie space. The smell of abandonment still hung heavy in the air, mixing with a faint scent of oil and dust.Alfred, tall and imposing, approached Brenda with a sly grin etched across his face. His voice echoed through the empty chamber, his words laced with a chilling determination. “Brenda, my dear, I’m afraid it’s time for me to update you,” he said, his voice dripping with an unsettling mix of sweetness and menace.Brenda’s heart raced as confusion clouded her mind. She had trusted Alfred once, but recent events had shattered that trust, leaving her shattered and vulnerable. She stammered, struggling to find her words. “What… What is all this, Alfred? What do you want with us?”Alfred’s smile widened, revealing a glint of malice in his eyes. “Oh, my dear Brenda, it’s quite simple. You see, I’ve had a change of pla

  • Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy

    The warehouse loomed before Brenda as she cautiously explored the designated meeting spot. She had taken every precaution to ensure she wasn’t being followed, but her heart still raced with trepidation. As she walked cautiously inside, a chill wind swept through the abandoned building, carrying with it a sense of foreboding. Brenda’s eyes darted around, searching for any sign of her sister. The air was thick with tension as she ventured deeper into the vast emptiness.In the moonlit night, Alfred after cautiously making sure Brenda wasn’t followed, ensuring their secrecy, he emerged from a corner of the warehouse. Brenda then moved closer but as she walked, then, a faint whimper reached her ears, causing her heart to skip a beat. Following the sound, she saw a figure huddled in a corner. Suddenly, the silhouette of the figure emerged from the shadows, and Brenda’s eyes widened with recognition.“Brenda!” Ralia exclaimed, tears streaming down her face as she rushed forward to embrace h

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