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Chapter Twenty-five
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Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Twenty-six
Brenda stormed into Carlaâs place with a thunderous expression on her face. She threw her purse on the couch and flopped down beside it, fuming with rage. Carla, who was watching TV, immediately paused the show and turned to her friend.âBrenda, whatâs wrong? You look like youâre about to explode,â Carla said, concerned.âItâs Damien, heâs so unreasonable!â Brenda snapped, her voice shaking with emotion. âHe accused me of doing nothing to help our marriage agreement, that all I do is spend his money like Iâm some sort of gold digger.â Brenda said letting out a heavy sigh and buried her face in her hands.Carlaâs eyes widened in surprise. âWhat? Thatâs ridiculous! Youâve been doing everything you can to keep up with your end of the deal.ââI know, right?â Brenda spat out. âAnd he goes around doing whatever he wants. Itâs just not fair.ââI canât believe he would say that to you,â Carla said. âYouâve been the one keeping up with his bullshit all this while.ââExactly!â Brenda agreed, wi
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Brenda was enjoying her breakfast, sipping on her coffee while scrolling through her phone when she heard Damienâs bedroom door creak open, then footsteps approaching. She looked up to see Damien emerging from his room with a couple of duffel bags and his men trailing behind him.âGood morning, Brenda,â Damien said with a smile as he made his way to the kitchen. âIâm heading out on a trip. Just thought Iâd let you know.ââMake sure everything is ready,â Damien turned to order his men outside. He then handed his briefcase to his driver before walking back to the door where Brenda stood.Brenda was taken aback by Damienâs sudden announcement. It was unlike him to inform her of his plans, especially in such a casual manner. She was surprised that Damien was even telling her about his trip. Normally, he just left the house without any announcement and returned whenever he wished. But now, he was even telling her how long he would be away. But she couldnât help feeling a sense of relief wa
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In the following weeks, Brenda and Alfred resumed their spark. They spent time together and a lot, hanging out every weekend and almost every other day of the week. She gradually began to fall deeply for Alfred, he was always nice to her and so caring. It had been a while since Brenda have someone like that in her life so she began to get lost in the moment. Today, Brenda had convinced the guard on duty again and had left the house to go see Alfred. Now she was back home late and she entered the house through the back gate. She had managed to sneak out with the help of the guard, who she had been able to persuade with sweet words and a bit of cash. Her heart pounded as she tiptoed towards her room, hoping to make it there undetected. But the creak of the floorboard gave her away, and she froze as she heard a voice behind her.âStop right there!â he ordered. Damien was quick to notice her movements.Brenda halted in her tracks, slowly turning around to face her husband. She saw the ang
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Brendaâs heart raced as she watched Damienâs eyes narrow in on her. She knew that he had seen through her lies, and she could see the anger in his eyes. It was then that she realized how much trouble she was in, and how much she had put her family in danger. She stood before Damien, her heart pounding with fear. She had lied to him about meeting a stranger in a bar, and now she could see the anger in his eyes. She knew that he would do anything to protect his interest, even if it meant harming her own family.âYouâre lying to me, Brenda,â Damien said, his voice low and menacing. âI can see it in your eyes. Who did you meet in that bar?âBrenda took a deep breath, knowing that she had no choice but to tell the truth. âOkay, okay, Iâll tell you everything, just let them go please.ââWell Iâm listening then.ââHis name is Alfred,â she said, her voice barely above a whisper. âWeâve been seeing each other ever since.âDamienâs eyes widened with fury, his face twisted in anger, and he deman
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Brenda stood frozen in fear, Damienâs hand had collided with her cheek, leaving a stinging sensation that echoed through the room. She wanted to scream, to retaliate, but something inside her told her to keep quiet. Brenda needed to get out of the house, she needed to go to school. She had a test that afternoon, and she couldnât afford to miss it. She ignored her instinct anyway and walked out of the room too. Brenda wanted to let Damien know what she had in mind, but she knew that she had to tread carefully, for one wrong move could mean another slap or worse.Brenda followed Damien, their footsteps echoing through the hallway. âDamien, Iâm tired of this,â she began, her voice shaking with anger. âIâm tired of the way you treat me, like Iâm some kind of possession. I have feelings, Damien. I have needs.âDamien turned to face her, his eyes blazing with fury. âShut up, Brenda. You know you deserve that slap. How dare you cheat on me with that Alfred guy? Youâre lucky I donât kill you
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Brenda had been feeling trapped for days now. Damien still forbade her from leaving the house, but at least he had stopped locking her up in her room. She was free to move around the house, but only within its four walls. And while Damien had changed the guards on duty and given them strict instructions to keep Brenda from leaving, she had given up on trying to escape. It was clear that Damien had the power to control her every move, and she was resigned to spending the rest of her days in this luxurious prison.But today was different. Brenda woke up with a sense of enthusiasm she hadnât felt in a long time. She decided to bake some cookies, something she hadnât done in years. She entered the kitchen and started to prepare everything, humming a tune. As she worked, the house was filled with the delicious aroma of freshly baked cookies.Damien had been holed up in his office for hours, working on a deal that could make or break his fatherâs empire. When he finally emerged, he walked s
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Damien and Oscar sat at the mini bar, watching the baseball game on the TV while sipping their drinks. Damienâs frustration was palpable, and Oscar could tell something was bothering him.âWhatâs on your mind, Damien?â Oscar asked, pouring himself another glass of whiskey.âItâs my father,â Damien said, his tone heavy with irritation. âHeâs been delaying handing over the empire to me for months now. Iâve been waiting my whole life for this, and he keeps pushing me aside.ââI understand how you feel,â Oscar said, nodding. âBut you have to be patient. You donât want to lose everything because you couldnât wait a little longer.âDamien scoffed. âItâs my birthright, Oscar. I shouldnât have to wait for it.ââI know, I know,â Oscar said, holding up his hands. âBut sometimes, things donât happen as quickly as we want them to. Just try and be patient, okay?âDamien sighed and took a long swig of his drink. âYeah, I guess youâre right.âThe two friends continued to talk for a while, but the co
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As Damien stepped out of Oscarâs bar, he fished out the keys to his sleek black car. He fumed as he got into the driverâs seat, his mind replaying the confrontation with Alfred. The thought of Brenda hanging around with his rival sent him into a rage, and he knew he had to deal with the situation. He turned the Ignition and was about to drive off when his phone rang. He hesitated for a few seconds before answering it.âHello?â Damien barked.âBoss, weâve got a situation,â a voice on the other end said.âWhat situation?â Damien asked impatiently.âOne of your workers has stolen from you,â the voice replied.Damienâs anger surged. He hated thieves more than anything, and he knew he had to handle the situation personally.âIâll be there in ten minutes,â he growled, ending the call.Damien arrived at the warehouse where the stolen goods were kept, and he stormed in. His men were gathered around, looking nervous.âWhoâs the thief?â Damien demanded.One of his men stepped forward and pointe
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Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy-eight
Brenda and Damien lay intertwined in each otherâs arms. Two weeks had passed since their harrowing encounter with Alfred, and with the absence of lurking danger, they had turned their focus to repairing their shattered relationship. In the safety of their home, nestled amidst a tranquil countryside, the scars of their ordeal began to heal. Brendaâs once-haunted eyes now sparkled with a renewed sense of hope, while Damienâs protective embrace provided her with the comfort she so desperately craved.As they ventured out into the world once more, Brenda and Damien found solace in revisiting familiar places, seeking refuge in the memories of happier times. They strolled hand-in-hand through the vibrant gardens where they had once pledged their eternal love, the scent of blooming flowers intertwining with their whispered conversations.âDo you remember that week we spent at the beach?â Brenda asked, a wistful smile gracing her lips.Damien chuckled softly, his voice filled with nostalgia.
Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy-seven
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 fatherâs funeral. The sisters clutched onto each otherâs hands, finding solace in the unspoken bond they shared. Brendaâs 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
Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy-six
Inside the luxurious jet, as the Carla, Brenda and Ralia still basked in the joy of their safety, a ruffle still occurred outside the jet. In turned out that Alfredâs remaining men in the warehouse had tried to escape but had been apprehended by Damienâs men. One by one, the men exchanged glances, silently acknowledging their shared realization that their cause had been lost. They had fought against Damien, a powerful and ruthless figure who had outmaneuvered them at every turn. The weight of defeat settled heavily upon them, suffocating their hopes and dreams. Their collective resolve had ignited a spark of hope, pushing them to make the daring escape attempt. However, their fleeting freedom was short-lived.Standing just beyond the planeâs wings were Damienâs merciless henchmen, poised to strike at the first sign of resistance. Their hearts sank as they watched their fallen comrades on the ground, their dreams shattered along with their lives. They knew that their defiance had come
Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy-five
Damienâs 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 Damienâs ear, missing its intended target by a hairâs 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 Damienâs eyes locked onto Alfredâs, he began to speak, his voice steady but filled with emotion. âAlfred, you donât have to do this. We can settle our old score between us, man to man. Thereâs no need to involve Brenda or her sister in this.âAlfredâs lip curl
Desired By Three Mafia Lords    Chapter Seventy-three
As Alfred settled comfortably into the plush leather seat of the private jetâs 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 Alfredâs 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. âFin
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 Brendaâs schemes to stall in hope of Damienâs 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, Brendaâs 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.âPlease, Alfred,â she implored, her voice quivering with desperation. âLet us go. We wonât tell anyone about this. Just release us, and weâll disappear.ââAh weâve 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. âBrenda, my dear, Iâm afraid itâs time for me to update you,â he said, his voice dripping with an unsettling mix of sweetness and menace.Brendaâs 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. âWhatâĶ What is all this, Alfred? What do you want with us?âAlfredâs smile widened, revealing a glint of malice in his eyes. âOh, my dear Brenda, itâs quite simple. You see, Iâve 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 wasnât 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. Brendaâs 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 wasnât 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 Brendaâs eyes widened with recognition.âBrenda!â Ralia exclaimed, tears streaming down her face as she rushed forward to embrace h
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