All Chapters of The Don's Damsel: Brothers Of Blood Book One: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Today I wipe my hands and sit back, watching as he tries to crawl away. Good luck. He gets further away from me, leaning forward; I grip his leg and drag him back, hearing his scream. Yeah, it's broken. "Did you think we wouldn't know or find out?" I shouldn't be doing this, but he deserves to be hurt. Lucia deserves peace knowing every man is dead that ever touched her that night. "It wasn't me!" He crawls away, and I grip him, pulling him back and hearing him screaming. "There was a video, Ron; maybe I should show your wife?" His body stills. "Kill me." Standing, I laugh. "Kill you?" I feel like torturing you. "What would your wife say and think if she saw the video, Ron?" I kick him over. He's lost part of his ears and nose. "Don't. She doesn't deserve it!" He's right, she doesn't. Sighing, I lean down into his face. "Did Lucia deserve what you and those men did to her?" I place my foot on his neck and watch his head shaking. "And you still did it?" I press down harder, wa

I've barely seen Dario. Which is a good thing. I was getting weak to him, and that weakness could lead to him getting locked up. I can't afford to have that happen. Yet, I'm still fucking here. I was meant to leave, and I haven't. I told Dario I was going back, but that is more so he gives me space to consider this. The more space that I have from Dale and Dario, the better. I can't keep doing this. So, there must be something else Dale will want to keep that video hidden. Something that isn't me. Sighing, I cross my legs and look at both my phones. Both because Dario insisted I contact him, and I can't use the one Dale knows I have. Now what? I look around me. Ideally, I would like to live here with Dario, but I'm still engaged to Dale. In the past few years, I have learned a lot about him. I've actually grown to care about the asshole. This began as just sex, me being his, but it became more. Somewhere inside of him, he loves me. I'm sure of it. I think. God, I don't know. I know

I lie with his arms wrapped around me. He's falling, even I can see he is. Hence, I told him to come to bed. If he's away from Dale, he should calm down more. "I'm sorry." "Dario, don't apologise." "I need to. How often did he hit you?" He runs his finger down my side. "It was once Dario." Just once, which I think is why it was so easy to forget I was blackmailed into staying with him. He barely shouted at me. "But it was bad." I want to say no, but I can't, as I have no idea what was said. "I broke a couple of ribs and my nose." His mother worked in a hospital. So she helped, he told her I was attacked while outside. It covered the truth. "You should have just walked, little rabbit. Especially after he hit you." His eyes stare into mine. "That meant giving up on you, and I wasn't willing to, Dario." I couldn't walk and let him fall. "I'm sorry I shouted and swore at you." I laugh slightly at his words. "I mean it, little rabbit." "It's fine; you make it up to me in other wa

I sat with Dario and his family for breakfast, but Dario was unusually quiet. I need to find out about Dale and ensure there will be no way of that video getting seen. Looking at him, he is happily driving while whistling to himself. "Dario." "Yes, my little rabbit." He turns and smiles before continuing. "What happened with Dale?" "He died." I glance at him. He's so fucking unbelievable. He knows exactly what I mean. "Dario." "Nothing, he didn't speak. I moved him downstairs, and well, he had a fall and died." "You kicked him down the stairs." "Something like that little rabbit. My arms were getting tired of dragging him." His words have me laughing. Yet the fear builds in me. "Dario, I'm worried." "Why? He's dead." Sighing, I nod. "But the video, others who may know?" I peer at him, waiting. "Doubtful anyone does. If they knew about the video, that means they knew about his dodgy business." "Which is possible." "Unlikely." Groaning at his words, I turn and face. "Sit

When we got back from the club, Dario sent me to bed. Sent. Because when I tried to talk to him, he glared at me, so I did as I was told. Now, I'm dressed and ready for the wedding, but Dario is nowhere to be seen. He wasn't here when I woke, either. Walking down, I see Lorenzo, and he smiles at me. "Have you seen him?" "Out the back." He points, and I walk in the direction. Getting outside, I see him sitting on a chair. Walking over, I sit opposite him. "Dario." "Not today." Standing, he walks in, I didn't think about telling him. It was like ten years ago. Walking in, I see him sitting with his brothers and dad. I stand waiting, but he ignores me. Sighing, I walk through and go to the other side of the house. I see Iz first. Walking over, I smile at her. "Thought you were going with Dario?" She sits and looks at me. "That would involve conversation, so I have no idea what is happening right now." I know I should've told him, but it just seemed like a waste of time. I didn't t