All Chapters of Sold To The Mafia Lord: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

*Bruno* Rave knew better what to do to Sarah. He had blown her car. And it was effective, just as we had expected it. Sarah had not sent any message to Lucia. I didn't know what she was up to, but that was the least of my concerns. If she dared to make trouble for me or Lucia, I wouldn't wait to blow her in the car. She was fortunate I hadn't shot her through her head. My phone beeped. It was a message from Rave. The package has been taken by a rival. My eyes narrowed when I read the message. What? It had been very difficult to get that package, and now it has been stolen. “Who did this happen to ?” I sent a message to Rave. My chest heaved up and down from anger. I stood up from my chair and walked to the window. The curtains were parted. I stood in front of my window which was open. One hand was in my pocket. I was filled with rage. A rival had gotten information about a package that I would be receiving, and as a result, I had lost the package. The question now was, who the hel

*Bruno* My kiss was fierce, uncontrolled, and electrifying. I explored the insides of her mouth with my tongue and latched onto her neck, sucking, biting, and licking on the tender skin below her ear and above her neck. I could tell she was aroused by this and loved how responsive her body was. I felt her hands snake their way to the back of my neck, and I pulled them away, pinning them right above her head. "You are not allowed to touch me," I warned, gazing deep into her eyes and revealing just how serious I was. "If you touch me again, I'll punish you." I threatened, and she had a frustrated expression on her face as I said that. I could tell she found the idea absurd, but I didn't care. She dared to go against me and so she deserved this. I pulled away from her completely and stood by the bed, watching her. She got up into a seating position, gazing at me with a confused expression. "Strip," I ordered. She was hesitant at first but knew better than not to do as I say in times

*Lucia* I walked behind Bruno as we took heavy steps to the dungeon where the blonde girl was kept. Rave had kept her there, and after our pleasurable time yesterday, I told Bruno that it was the same girl I had seen at the bar the other day. Bruno didn't look as shocked as I was expecting him to be. The dungeon was dark. I felt my stomach twist at the drenched smile of rusty iron. I was a bit used to the darkness so I could see behind the bars. As we stepped further into the dungeon, it became a little bright. We stopped in front of a cell. Inside the cell was the blonde girl. Her hands were tied to the back. Her blonde hair was filled with dirty particles, and for a moment, I felt pity for her but had to harden my mind. I didn't want to be weak. She brought this upon herself. It seems she was asleep when we came. Her eyes were closed and she had her head on the top of her lap. Bruno's hands reached for the bars and she shook them violently. Dusts fell from the bars which had some

*Lucia* My hands gripped The steering wheel tightly as I drove home. It still felt like a dream. Never had I once stopped to think that I'd have to face Jason someday. I wasn't mentally prepared, but I was glad I was able to pull through without breaking down and crying. I felt a little tug in my heart when he called my name earlier. Not the one you feel when you are in love but the one you feel when you are sad and overwhelmed with emotions you find so hard to describe. The sun was still up in the sky. Its light bathed me inside the car through the window as I had wound down the glass. I stared outside while waiting for the red light to turn green. I looked around, taking note of my surroundings. I wanted to distract myself. I didn't want to think about Jason. He wasn't worth it. Although he tried to say that he wasn't the one who had ordered or told Sarah to do all those things, she did. I didn't believe it. I wasn't stupid. If he truly wasn't the one, then where was he all th

*Lucia* Hands entwined, Bruno and I walked down the stairs. Bruno had kissed me in public right after tying the rope as if to seal the fact that we would be together forever. I felt the butterfly in my stomach jungle around at the thought of his lips on mine. I bit my lower lips as I walked behind him. “Where are we going?” I asked when I noticed we weren't walking in the direction of our car. He didn't turn but kept on walking. “I think we should spend a little more time before heading back,” he says. The city was bursting. Aside from the stars which spread like blankets on the sky, the City was illuminated by lights, some from cars, others leaking from the tall building on each side and some on the street poles. Beautiful. That was all I could say. I walked beside Bruno, trying to keep up the pace with him. Seeing that I was struggling to keep up his pace, he slowed down. I smiled at his action. When was the last time we went out together like this to enjoy ourselves? I couldn't