All Chapters of Desired By Three Mafia Lords : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Brenda’s heart pounded in her chest as she struggled against Alfred’s iron grip. The room was dimly lit, with the only source of light emanating from a single flickering bulb hanging from the ceiling. The sound of her ragged breaths filled the air, mingling with the soft creaking of floorboards beneath them. Sweat trickled down Brenda’s temples as she desperately fought to break free, but her strength waned, and exhaustion consumed her. Alfred’s grip tightened around her, his cold eyes gleaming with a twisted mix of determination and possession. His voice, low and menacing, filled the room, cutting through the tense silence like a sharp knife.“Don’t even think about running again, Brenda,” Alfred growled, his voice laced with a sickening mix of arrogance and obsession. “You belong with me, not that pathetic excuse for a man you call a husband.”Brenda’s eyes welled with tears as she listened to his words. Fear and despair washed over her, intertwining in a suffocating embrace. She ha

Brenda lay on the cold, hard floor of Alfred’s basement, weak and in excruciating pain. Her body trembled with every movement, her muscles aching from the prolonged confinement. Days had turned into a haunting blur of darkness and despair, and she feared that her time was running out. The air was damp, thick with the scent of mildew and fear. As Brenda struggled to keep her spirit alive, her resolve wavered. She knew she had to stay strong, but the weight of her captivity was slowly breaking her. She couldn’t bear the thought of succumbing to Alfred’s twisted proposition, of being forced into a marriage that held no true freedom for her.As she lay there, her thoughts raced through her mind like a torrential storm. Brenda’s heart ached with the knowledge that she could never go back to the life she had once known, the life before Alfred had proposed his insidious agreement. He had offered her freedom in exchange for marrying him, but Brenda had made a steadfast decision to never succu

Brenda and Damien walked hand in hand as they left the hospital, the sun shining brightly overhead. Brenda’s face wore a radiant smile, a stark contrast to the worry lines that had etched deep into Damien’s forehead during her time in captivity. It had been a long and arduous journey for both of them, but they were finally on the path to recovery. Brenda’s health had improved significantly, and her spirit seemed to be rejuvenated. As they made their way back home, the couple fell into the familiar rhythm of their lives before the tumultuous fight that had torn them apart. They laughed, shared stories, and relished the simple joys of being together. Damien was determined to make Brenda happy, and he spared no effort in showering her with love and attention. He had become her unwavering pillar of strength, the protector who would go to any lengths to ensure her safety.Despite the lingering threat of Alfred, Damien managed to create a sanctuary where they could rebuild their relationshi

The air was thick with tension as Brenda and Damien anxiously waited for any news about her kidnapped sister. Damien stood by her side, his face etched with worry. They had been through hell and back in their search for Ralia, and now, they were at a breaking point. Damien with his best friend and partner, Oscar had connections in the dangerous world of the mafia, and together, they had been pulling every string, making every deal, just to get closer to the truth. The trail had led them to Alfred, the merciless enemy with a sinister reputation. Deep down, Damien was certain that Alfred was the one responsible for Ralia’s disappearance, but they needed confirmation. Damien’s heart raced with fury as he paced back and forth in the room. The weight of anguish and determination settled heavily upon him, etching deep lines of worry across his face. The walls seemed to close in, suffocating him with their silence. It had been four days since Ralia, had gone missing, and now Damien was certa

The warehouse loomed before Brenda as she cautiously explored the designated meeting spot. She had taken every precaution to ensure she wasn’t 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. Brenda’s 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 wasn’t 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 Brenda’s eyes widened with recognition.“Brenda!” Ralia exclaimed, tears streaming down her face as she rushed forward to embrace h