All Chapters of Ruling the Mafia World: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Gab’s POVI have never felt as relieved as I was the moment Skye woke up. I thought that was the most joyous moment in my life, but when she groaned, and we thought she was in pain, we all panicked. Seeing her shoulders shaking, with her hands covering her ears at first, then she covered her face. I was beyond convinced she was in agony. But we did not have any idea what to do. Until….“Haha!” Skye cackled. But it didn’t last long before her laughter turned into sorrowful and regretful whimpers. Then Skye started apologizing to all of us, including Matt. But Skye firmly stated that although she was apologetic, she was going to do the same thing about excluding Matt on the missions if she ever had to go back and decide about the same matter. Matt also made his conditions clear regarding accepting Skye’s apologies. And that was for Skye never to go on any mission with him as our own medical professional with us. I could not make my thoughts heard by any of them. ‘I definitely agree

Skye’s POVI was amused to see them all the moment I woke up. I was pretending when I said they were too loud. I was actually not ready to face them because I caused them so much trouble all this time. I was going to cover my face, but my hands flew right where my ears were and covered them. All I could do was lower my head to hide my face somehow from their bewildered gazes. Covering my ears instead of my eyes was something I felt relieved about as well. I was able to see their actions, and I could not help feeling funny that Marco and Gabriel were too cautious not to make even the slightest sound as they tried to reach my side. More when Marco tried to convince Doctor Shannon to check me as the only physician in the house. I tried to hold my laughter back, but in the end, I failed. So, I let my giggles out. However, as I recalled how they were all saddened, panicked, worried, and scared of me dying before their eyes, my guilt ate me whole. I also recalled how Doctor Shannon wailed

Gab’s POV“Do you want them to be taken here?” I asked Skye, as she seemed to be so worried about the Nahart couple. “Are they hurt? How was the situation there when your men arrived?” Skye asked. “They were trapped inside the panic room, according to Calvin,” I replied. I wanted to assure her that everything was now under our control. “We can make a call so you can speak to them directly, but we can’t stay on the line for long, or else whoever is tracing their whereabouts will find us as well.” “Would it be fine if they come here for safety in the meanwhile?” Skye asked. “I believe it will be better if we can keep them here for the time being since this is the most secured spot we have for now, but….” I paused, then I looked up to glance at Marco. I was not sure how Marco was taking everything that was happening, so I could not insist on anything. I had to be mindful and ask for his opinion regarding the matter. I know Marco does not like the Naharts, and having their presence u

George’s POV“Douglas Cane?” I asked. I was shaken, but I did all I could to keep my composure.“Do you know him? Or have you heard of this name before?” Skye answered. I like the sound of her name. Skye. The sound of her name reminds me of how broad the blue sky above, unreachable, immeasurable. I can’t explain how I see her as someone with such character, but it felt certain to me, for whatever reason. “I’ve heard of this name, yes, but I am telling you he is bad news, big time!” I answered. I heard the young men with us in the room gasp. Their reactions made me sit up straight. I looked at each of their faces one by one. “What’s wrong?” Almira asked. I could tell she noticed the same thing I did. And just like me, my dear wife was amazingly keeping her cool despite the topic we were discussing. “Please ask her,” the young man named Marco answered with obvious uncertainty, pointing his chin in Skye’s direction. I noticed one thing. ‘They all seem to take her lead….’This see

Winston’s POVAfter what happened at the faked funeral, my team and I had been into countless battles. We chased everyone that ran away from the hotel that day. We dealt with those that came to the site forwardly. They were like suicide soldiers who were willing to run into the blazing fire in order to kill their target. Fortunately, I, along with my men, did not have to worry about the new Supremo because she seemed to be well-guarded and well-protected by two men. We did not need not had to face our enemies with divided attention. I knew she was in the safe walls of the Nahart’s abode. So, we proceeded with everything that I believed needed to be done in the situation. We did not rest. We followed every trail leading to the elders in the organization under Supremo’s authority, as they all seemed to want to eliminate the new leader and take the spot for themselves. One thing that caught me and my team wondering is the fact that our targets seemed to be in an aftershock from an unfo