All Chapters of Ruining My Enemy's Daughter: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

81. Szef Mafii… Young Mikolaj …– 20 years ago –.“I need to know there isn’t some slaughter going on in my own fuckin house,” I burst at Philip as he glances towards my home in uncertainty. “I will go in. If I don’t come back. Call the cops.”I watch him from a distance as he knocks at the door. The ongoing argument inside the house subsides. My heart is beating fast, expecting the worst, but nothing happens as Philip simply disappears into the house. Is that a good sign?I have no idea who opened the door. It can’t be my family. If that was the case, Philip would have returned to take me with him. I glance at my watch, unable to stay still as a million questions swirl around in my mind. How long has this been going? Is this why Antoni called me this morning? How come the neighbors haven't called the cops? Maybe they think it’s just a family feud… I glance at the windows of the house I am standing next to. It looks like they aren’t at home.Five minutes pass then another five. My f

83. Eternal love.—. Mikolaj .—My fingers are shaking with adrenaline as if I took a spoon full of caffeine. Inspecting my bare torso in mirror, I grab a medical kit and throw it on the counter.I never expected her to attack me like that. The idea seems ridiculous, but she managed to draw some scratches on me. This isn’t the Riley I know. I was worried about her safety. But her rage and passion made me realize she wasn’t as fragile as I thought she was.I hope she reads the file. She has been living in a bubble and has no clue how hypothetical her family is. It’s easier to look down at others while sitting on your high horses.‘Your family deserved what happened to them.’She ticked me off real bad. I try not to think about what happened to Mama... Or I would not be able to function. I close my eyes, trying to place my emotions. Do I feel any remorse for hiding my identity from Riley? No. Do I have any sympathy for her? Not exactly. I feel bad. But not bad enough to spare Ramsey and

85. Mirror— . Mikolaj .—I throw a quick glance at her phone logs while making my way to bedroom. There are no calls or messages after our confrontation in the study. But she sent a text to Garrett a few hours ago.‘…..There is something I need to tell you.….I am sorry I didn’t tell you any sooner.’Sitting on the edge of the bed, I take a breath. It was sheer luck she didn’t tell anyone about us and I have to make best use of this situation. I have raked my mind and there’s no other way.Of course, I will choose my blood over an enemy’s daughter. Two decades ago, we were left with no alternatives. Antoni took our parents into hiding while I made rounds of law firms, without fully understanding what was happening. Investigation against us, on top of losing my family, was too much. Jonas shouldn’t have to experience what I went through. I promised Maria that much and will keep my word.Steeling myself, I type a message to Garrett, then throw her phone in my drawer. I hope it does the

87. Consider it done– . Riley . –Sitting alone at the dining table, I am staring at the artfully decorated chicken salad on my plate. While Mikolaj is hovering around like a hawk to make sure I finish my food. Goodness. How old does he think I am? “Jessie, it’s bedtime,” Mikolaj reminds her, and she shrieks.“NOOO. FIVE Minutes!”“Keep your voice low. Five minutes and then we’ll go.”Jessie goes back to playing while Mikolaj sits comfortably on the sofa. They had dinner almost an hour ago while I was lamenting the loss of my relationship with my parents and family, as I know it. My appetite is long gone because deep inside I know things might never be same. But I cannot afford to get sick. It’s better to eat. After swirling the fork around forever, I finally take a bite. See! It’s not that bad.“I need to have a word with you after dinner,” Mikolaj informs me, and I internally roll my eyes. Would it be possible to avoid each other living under the same roof? But I need to know wha

89. Karma– . Riley . —His words slice through me like a knife as he disappears into the suite. I stand there, trying to understand how the hell did this happen? How I could be so reckless.Mikolaj offers me a kerchief while I want to melt in my spot. “I am sorry it happened this way… You can leave if you want,” he says and I glance up at him, unable to hide my horror.Did he kiss me on purpose?He takes my expression for something else and says, “All I am saying is… If you don’t want to face them, go home and let me deal with this.”“That’s not my home,” I say, numbly. Now that dad hates me, I don’t think I have any place called home anymore. All because of him. He sighs. “I cannot delay this meeting. Now that your family knows… Ramsey must be itching to release that article.”That would be a tremendous inconvenience for Mikolaj. We are in dark about what Granddad has covered in the article against Jonas. But I know Miko will suppress or divert the attention using his methods. After