All Chapters of Marrying The Devil Mafia Boss: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

Casey’s POVAs I gaze upon my baby, who is sound asleep, I can't help but notice the white curtain billowing in the breeze outside. I was going to shut it when I caught a glimpse of Cedric waving out from my window. What is he doing here? I shut the window and tried to lock the bedroom door so he couldn't get in.I finally heard a big thud outside the door. He kept banging on it until it broke. After smiling and sneering like the devil, he walked toward me, holding a gun. "Hello, Casey! I'm here to take my son with me! He's mine!" I tried to reach my phone at the side table but he looked like he was about to burst laughing while seeing my reaction. “Look at you, you look so scared of me! Uhm, if you are wondering about the security. I already killed them, and the maid? I killed them also.” As I reached the phone, he walked towards me, and kicked the phone out of my hand. “What are you doing? Are you going to call your hero? What was it? Logan….and your ex best friend, Charlotte? H

Charlotte’s POVHe kissed me on the forehead and put his hands on my hips. He led my hips to touch his stiff shaft, and I let out a soft gasp as it pressed on my wet flower that had been waiting for him for days. I thought I was in heaven as he slowly rubbed his d*ck on my middle part and kissed my breast. His tongue playing with my nipple made me feel even better.I closed my eyes, and he kissed my lips so fiercely that I moaned out loud every time. Then he whispered, "Are you ready?" I replied with a nod, "Yes, I'm ready." Then he slowly slid his shaft inside me. I felt how big he was, and my mouth was open as he moved his hips up and down slowly. I tried to hold his shoulder while moaning softly and closing my eyes in satisfaction.He hit my G-spot over and over again like there was no tomorrow, and I couldn't hide how excited I was every time he did that. A soft moan came out of me when I let out some juices, and he pulled out his c*ck while looking at me with pleasure. “Bent

Charlotte’s POVSantiago screamed at me angrily, “Don’t f*cking jump!” I stopped in my tracks and looked at him with a face full of confusion. "Then what are you going to do, huh? Kill me this time just like what you did to my father? You betrayed him, Santiago!" After a long sigh, Santiago finally said, "Right! I will let you get away this time, but the next time we meet, I will not let you go!" I breathed softly, and jumped in, and smiled at him, “I guess you are still human.” Then I ran away from him but I heard him say, “Run!” It felt like Elliot's men were also in the old house trying to kill me, which is why Santiago yelled at me to run as fast as I could, or I might die! After that, I grabbed the large bike and bolted out of the old mansion! I sped up the bike to 140 km/h just to get to the Villa, where Logan was waiting for me. However, I was surprised to feel some pain in my arm, and the white bandage was once again covered in blood. I groaned in pain and didn’t stop dri

Book Three : Santiago’s RedemptionHe was made to kill. A murderer raised him—The former Mafia King.As a general rule, he would not give his enemies a second chance. Without any remorse, he eliminates them with the flick of an eye. People loathed and misunderstood him to the point where he felt his life had no meaning. Until….He found her. ****************************************************Santiago’s POVI crossed the hallway to my study room to find this month's financial paperwork, my newly appointed Underboss bowed his head and said. "Welcome back, Santiago."“Thanks, Jeric.” Being the current Mafia King gave me the sensation that the old senior Elliot's clutches were already loosening. They still don't believe that I, at 32 years old, could be the new Mafia King. There was a time when I overheard all of the Mafia bosses discussing me and asking how I could possibly take over the position of the former Godfather. Well, simple! I work hard for it. I poured my heart and so

Santiago’s POVThe Next Day, Amidst a terrible headache, I sat in my bedroom, clicking my pen up and down as I stared at my computer, attempting to decipher the file my consigliere had sent me. I grabbed the ibuprofen in the corner and swallowed it, and after thirty minutes, I felt better.Everything I know is about the Mafia, its clandestine files, and the individuals hiding behind its high-ranking officials. My chief advisor warned me to be careful next time since they might dig a bullet in my back.There has been an overwhelming desire to assassinate me ever since I assumed the role of Mafia King three weeks ago. The urge for power and greed is universal, but I will not allow anyone to take what is rightfully mine this time. I must be meticulous because I don't want things to return as they used to be.I’m exhausted already. I heard a knock on the door and I put my eye glass on the table and walked to the door to open the door. “Come in.” I saw her again. She wore a white polo