All Chapters of Bound To The Ruthless Alpha Mafia: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Alpha Luciano's POVI noticed the man approach Arabella. He looked familiar but I could care less. What was he doing with her?She glanced in my direction while talking to him. Was this a scheme to get my attention? It wouldn't work.I watched Arabella take his hand and follow him to the dance floor. Watched him slide his hands around her waist.Anastasia was talking to me about something but I was no longer listening.I would not give Arabella the pleasure of seeing me get jealous. His hands kept wondering and touching her over and over again but she didn't seem to mind. How could she dance like that with him in front of so many people but if I touched her in front of some people, she tried to kill herself? I would never understand women.Then she was laughing the way she never did with me. Surely whatever he was saying couldn't be that funny. Some couples moved around them obscuring them from my view and I nearly jumped up from my seat to follow their movement.Calm the fuck down,

Arabella's POV"We made thirty million dollars in profit." My eyes widened. "It's small but we are still starting out. Once we've made our name a bigger name, our purse will also get fuller."I tried not to gape. Thirty million dollars was small compared to what we stood to gain? After realizing my life was at stake because of Luciano's fiance, I left the harem contemplating all the ways I had fucked up and with Alpha Luciano and all the myriad ways in which his bride was going to get back at me for all of that.The next two days had been dreary and filled with the stench of sickness in the harem which Luciano would never know since he never visited the harem in person. And for some reason, he didn't call anyone up either. A lot of the women had recovered already but a few remained under the weather because of the concentration of the poisons they had taken in.I had been exceptionally bored until I had gotten contacted by Natasha and here I was discussing earning millions without b

Arabella's POVThe dungeon was dark and I could hear water dripping from somewhere. I didn't remember how long I had been here. Hours? Days?"She killed my cousin! She should be executed now.""That isn't how I do things in my pack. First, there will be a trial.""A trial? She killed him. What the hell do you need a trial for? I am the future Luna of this pack. Surely I have a say in these affairs."His voice turned frosty. "No, you don't. Take her to the dungeons."How long had it been since then? I had no idea. I looked at my hands. I had taken a person's life. Because of me, the person would no longer draw breath. I looked at my hands. I hadn't meant to. No, that was a lie. I'd fully meant to. I had chosen myself and had no regrets. I would make the same choice again if I had to. I heard the slam of a door and the sound of footsteps on a staircase then light at the periphery of my vision.It was Anastasia, her mouth twisted with intense dislike. Suddenly I felt very grateful for

Arabella's POVAs I walked towards what was possibly my execution, I was calm. It was the sort of calm that came from accepting one's helplessness rather than the one that came from assurance.I was barefoot - my footwear had been confiscated almost immediately I had been incarcerated by the guards on Anastasia's orders- my feet were injured but a bit stronger due to the little food Margaret had been able to give me. I limped, escorted by a guard on either side. My pulse thundered and my mouth was dry. I swallowed. I couldn't even ask for water because Anastasia had forbidden it. At this point, I was more scared of Alpha Luciano marrying her than I was of her marrying him. They took me to a part of the pack house that had been out of bounds for me before. It was like an amphitheatre only smaller. It was teeming with wolves that I could hear way before I reached it. When I entered the baying increased and I averted my gaze choosing to look at my panel of judges. Emery had explain

Natasha's POVI was enjoying this a little bit too much honestly speaking. While Luciano was distracted with his wedding and a murder trial, I would screw him over. Arabella was resourceful. She could get herself out of that situation and if she didn't, more money for me. A win-win regardless of the situation.I waited for the call patiently. When it finally came, I smiled. I knew the call would come in."Tell me.""We took everything."Let the games begin.*******Arabella's POVI winced and shifted my feet or at least I tried to. Alpha Luciano didn't let me. After carrying me up to his room, he had taken me into the bathroom and left me alone to take a shower. Immediately I'd stepped out wrapped in his voluminous towel, he had handed me one of his shirts to change into. He didn't look away for a second as I changed. It felt surprisingly intimate and I felt my cheeks burning which was strange because he had seen me naked so many times now that I should be immune to embarrassment