All Chapters of Auctioned To My Mafia Lord: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Ava's POVMy heart stopped. A momentary pause, and then I gasped. My eyes broadened as I stared at the doctor, unsure if I heard him right. Well, I heard him, but —I wasn't sure, or it was simply not that simple. My head became jumbled and nothing made sense anymore.Minutes passed with nothing but silence, and the news echoed in my head. The doctor looked at me like I was supposed to say something, and I looked at him, utterly perplexed by the words I thought I heard. I swallowed hard, trying to digest it—whatever it was that I just heard him say to me. It couldn't be. My heart was thudding faster now, betraying my doubts.“Did you just say… Pregnant?” I mouthed the words like the meaning was alienated from me. I was displaced. It felt like I had suddenly lost understanding of what the word meant or what it should mean.Pregnant. I was pregnant. “Yes,” the doctor grinned broadly. Being pregnant was happy news, at least to him but not for me. For me this changed everything.“Yo

Miguel's POVMy room was in an utter state of disarray —clothes littered the ground, broken furniture, broken wine glasses. The floor was a mess, and It had been that way since one of the worst things I could have ever imagined happened —Ava left me.I was still trying to cope with that loss. But I was sucking at it. It was like she had ripped a massive hole in my chest, and it was just… there. Empty and large. I felt drained completely of life and everything else, and I just wanted it all to end.Every morning I woke up and wondered why. Why did I wake up or why was I even alive? I felt destroyed inside, and my whole existence just seemed pretty meaningless to me.I sighed loudly, and leaned forward, grabbing my phone and looking through her picture. It was becoming a habit.My chest hurt, and my heart felt heavy, watching her beautiful face. I rubbed a thumb over her picture wishing that I could touch her even for a minute.I flipped through her pictures, seeing her smile and kn

Miguel's POV“Let's try that again,” I mumbled while he was still screaming and bleeding all over the floor, “Who sent you?”He was hesitant for a minute, and I twisted the knife in his leg, earning another beautiful scream from him.“I'll tell you,” he groaned through gritted teeth.“Oh will you now?” I arched my brow and twisted the knife again, “Funny, I can't hear anything yet.”“Lino!” He exclaimed, breathing heavily.I darted my gaze to Perez, giving him a knowing look before returning my gaze to the assassin.“Where is he?”“I don't know." He panted. “He just handed us your photo and ordered us to kill you for a ridiculous amount of money, and that's all,” he gushed.“I see. Thank you for your cooperation,” I grinned and took out Killer from my coat.“No, wait. Please, don't kill me,” he begged, “I told you the truth.”“I know,” I mumbled and pulled the trigger, shooting him in the head. “You were right,” Perez said, looking a little surprised when I reached him, and I headed

Ava's POV“Yeah, sorry about the last time. I'm Niko,” he stretched his hand to me.I merely looked away from him, ignoring his extended hand and glancing at Perez.“What are you doing here? What is he doing here?” I asked swiftly.Perez stepped forward, “I'm really sorry for the intrusion and all but can we talk for a bit. It's important. Very important, otherwise I won't be here,” he said earnestly.His face looked very convincing, and I didn't really have a choice, “Alright. Let's go in then.”I unlocked the door, and opened it, ushering them in. Before their asses touched the couch I was back at their throats again.“So, what is so important, that you had to fly here, and Intrude into my life. Again.”“No tea?” Niko arched a playful brow, and I ignored him again.“Perez?”“Your life is in danger,” he answered.“What?” I blurted, “I don't understand.” “I'll explain. Lino sent some guys to attack Miguel—”Miguel? My heart skipped a beat.“Is he fine?” I interrupted before I even kn

Ava's POVWe settled at the table for dinner—Pasta and lobster. The dish smelt great, and I was hungry but more than anything I was also curious as to what Penelope's story was, and what she meant when she said Fernando saved her life.I couldn't get over it. My curiosity had been stroked and not knowing was driving me mad. I glanced at her as she filled her plates, and Fernando’s with pasta. She flashed me a smile as she dished pasta on my plate as well.“I hope you like it,” she mumbled.I managed a smile too, and watched her interaction with Fernando. She poured him some juice and he did the same for her before pouring me some too.Penelope was being so nice to him, so loving and it was strange. All of this was strange to me. How was she even alive? How was all this even possible?It was crazy. According to Miguel, Fernando was the reason his mother died but now it turned out she wasn't dead, and for some reason, she owed her life to Fernando.Penelope was alive. She had been aliv