All Chapters of PROTECTING MAFIA'S BABIES : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Grace's POV "Harder!" Adrianna spat and I hit again, "Harder!" I did it again, "Harder!" She kept screaming harder and I went with more force each time.I was dressed in my normal sports outfit as I hit every single time she asked me to. The gloves in my hands were helping me hit the boxing bag without feeling too much pain. The first time I tried it, my hands vibrated up to my head and I had a headache for hours. I don't know who people do this for hours.Adrianna kept screaming hard and hard, my breath had gone short and heavy. Sweat all over my body as I continued to hit the bag hard. Adrianna acts totally differently when we are in the gym. I wonder where the smiling Adrianna goes every single time she's training me.Somehow I see Vincent in her when she is this serious. When I told her that one day, she explained that Vincent is her teacher which must be the reason why. I can't agree less. She does have the same cold look when she's screaming harder."Grace, come on, harder!

Grace's POVA smile spread on my lips as I watched 'my boyfriend' leave the room. Get it? Did you get it? 'My boyfriend' Davis fucking Stone is my boyfriend now. I feel like screaming it out to the entire world. And I was now using the word Fucking like he had shoved it into my mouth as he kissed me. I love him though, a lot. It was with that smile on my face that I made my way back into the gym. I can't wait to tell Adriana, she must be so happy, happier than me, if that's possible. When I got into the gym, I met Adrianna lifting weights. This girl was really strong. One doesn't see it outside but I'm so glad I never pissed her off like Lydia did. That girl was really something, she thought she could beat Adrianna. The funny thing was Davis never even asked about the table that had gotten broken. In fact, it has been replaced immediately with another one. He might have not even noticed it"You're smiling," she said to me as she dropped the heavyweight. I wonder how she still

Grace's POVNo matter how I called Davis, he never turned back to look at me or Helen. Not even once. It broke my heart so much, but I was more concerned about his life. He had locked the door behind him, so we would not follow. I hate it, I hate the fact that he is trying to be strong. I've lost people in my life, and only I know how scared I was. He didn't understand that he wasn't only endangering himself but also Helen and I. What will happen to us if something happens to him?If something happens to Davis tonight, I'll never forgive him. Never!I'm literally trembling right now. The sweat that had rolled down my face was enough to bathe. It just felt like the night from five years ago. How I had felt when I saw Caroline's body on the ground.I don't know why, but I keep seeing Davis's body on the ground. It's so scary, but I keep seeing it and I don't want to. My imagination was killing me, and it's making me cry some more. These are pains I do not want to face again. I don't w

Davis's POVA day of peace is all I ask! I don't know who the fuck these people were, but I dare not underestimate them. The last time they came with full force like this, I had lost so many men and Nanny Mariam as well. This time, I refuse to give them any breathing space. Immediately I walked out of the mansion, I began to fire at them. I didn't fucking care if there were survivors or not, my family were inside that building. I made sure no one made it into the mansion. I may have made a similar mistake before, but I wasn't going to try it ever again. My men stood firm as well, bullets flying everywhere and the sounds of guns too. Some of the enemies had escaped, but I made sure Bruce did not make it out of the residence. I captured six other men along with him. Only a few were able to escape. “Take them to the dungeon” I instructed Vincent, who ordered the other men beside him to take the seven men into the dungeonMy eyes landed on Bruce and I smirked,“You'll wish a fucking

Davis's POVFuck! Grace wasn't supposed to be here! Damn! This is the main reason I wanted Adrianna back in the house. But she insisted on seeing the man getting tortured. I didn't think too much about it, since Grace would never come here anyway until she did. “You see what you caused!” I barked at the bastard, Bruce. His head was down as he didn't have any more strength to lift it up. I had patiently pulled out all his fucking teeth. The bastard thought I was here to play, I had made sure to give him more than he had done to me. After killing his men in front of him, just like he did to mine, I began to pluck out his teeth one after the other before moving down to his fucking fingers. I pulled out all his nails with a fucking plier one after the other. Yes, the bastard screamed. He screamed so loud, and I was glad the torture room was not just underground, but also made of soundproof doors. After asking him so many times who his fucking boss was, he finally confessed, but his