All Chapters of His Control: The Mafia’s Prisoner: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

SENNAI had come back home after a long day at the site, glad that we had made progress at least. Diablo had stopped the attacks, and we had found a loophole to attack.After a mini celebration at the club with Rocco and Elio, all I wanted to do was come back home to Balia. I had missed her after our encounter. I had found it hard to take that moment off my mind.I realized that I enjoyed spending time with her, and she was fun. And for today, I had thought about the swim we took at the pool, telling myself I would do better. I had even thought of taking her out on a date to show her that I wanted to get to know her.Only to be met by a furious Balia. The hate in her eyes had sent chills down my body as I hadn't been expecting it. The last time I'd seen that look in her eyes was several weeks ago, and just when I thought things were getting better between us, she cursed at me and called me a murderer.Shutting the door to my room, I pulled off my clothes, suddenly feeling hot and unco

Senna was gulping down his glass of water when he heard the thud of boots coming from the steps before him. And when he looked up, he saw Trey approaching him, his hands bandaged and hanging in the air. Senna cleared his throat softly and shifted in his seat.He suddenly felt hot, so he pulled at his buttons and popped two open before leaning back into his seat. He forced a smile that wasn't supposed to be there in the first place. Trey wasn't smiling at him, and Senna knew he deserved it.Standing to his feet, Senna nodded once. "Hey, man."Trey scoffed and grabbed a glass of water from the counter close to him. "Hey, man? It's good to see that you finally see me as one of your own." "Trey, I know I..." "You're not one to explain, Senna," Trey laughed bitterly. "Why are you doing that now?" "Because I know I offended you. I hurt you, and I didn't trust you. It's a shitty thing to do." Trey shrugged. "We all do shitty things, don't we?" He sighed and nodded. "Yes, we do

BALIADays Before..."It is not over yet, Balia." Luca hissed as we walked across the bushes leading out into the avenue."Why? We already escaped."He turned to look at me with wide eyes. "Don't you get it? Senna killed our parents! You think I am going to let him go that easily?!"I blinked. "I know you want revenge. I want the same, too, but it is too dangerous to do that right now. Senna is a powerful man. You can't take him down that easily. He's going to end your life, and I don't think I am ready to lose another loved one." "Not when I have a backup, Balia." "Backup? What do you mean by backup?" He chuckled. "You think I am doing this alone? You think I just walked into his mansion with that cock and bull story without a backup?" "And what is your plan?" Before he could give me a reply, a car honked behind us, and we both turned to see a sleek black Lincoln Navigator parked close to us. Its tinted windows wound down, and a man wearing a pair of dark shades waved

BALIAThe last sound I heard before crumpling to the floor was a door bang as he exited the room.Tears streamed down my cheeks as I tried to wipe off his semen from my body. He had once again created a mess for me.It brought back terrible memories. The ones Senna had inflicted on me, and I nearly categorized them as the same time as men. But it wasn't true. Senna was different. He didn't have the same Aura as this man.He was pure evil. Fucking evil, and I could hear it when he spoke. I saw it in his eyes, and it showed in the way he hit me that he was capable of doing worse than Senna.There was not anything to be thankful about, but I was glad that he left the lights on. Pushing to my feet, I walked towards the single drape at the other side of the room and pushed it to the side, only to be met with grasses and concrete pavement. There was no light pouring in from the window, and it frustrated the hell out of me. I felt suffocated in here. I was in pain, and I couldn't walk wit

SENNAI returned to the mansion after staying out for days. Trey had gone back home to be with his wife, promising to return as soon as she was done with chemo.On getting home, I noticed how serene everywhere was. I was greatly bothered by it. Balia wasn't home. Why did I return here when all that brought me back was her?It had been tough to admit it. But most times, I always returned to be close to her. Before she came, I spent most of my time in my hotel. Sometimes, I did not return to the mansion for weeks, and whenever I returned, I didn't exceed three days. The excitement and expectation were no longer there. On getting into the house, I found Tina standing before one of the cleaning maids. She was instructing her on something but stopped immediately when she saw me. She stared at me for a while, wanting to say something. I saw it in her eyes, too. Then she walked up to me. "You haven't been home for days. Are you alright?" I scoffed and took off my jacket. One of the