Part B: Chap 31

Mariana's Pov

“You fucking whore!” My husband roars, the mug in his hand flying in my direction. I dodge it. He charges for me, his hand around my neck, holding me in a chokehold, his fingers digging into my skin.

“What did you do to my father, huh?”

He breathes exasperatedly, his skin shaking subtly.

He’s about to have another episode of insanity. And I’ll make sure to drive him there as quickly as possible.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, baby,” I choke out, my eyes immediately moving to meet Alejandro’s.

He looks pissed, so pissed I can see the muscles of his temple feathering.

“The old man was fighting for his life,” my husband’s voice gains back my attention, “he was fighting to breathe, yet he didn’t fail to call out your name as his perfect choice for club Logovo D'yavola. Why’s that? Why you? Why would he choose you of all people?”

I force myself to hold back the laughter threatening to ripple out of my throat. “Why don’t you go and ask him, husband.”

Radimr’s eyes f