All Chapters of The Reluctant Mafia Bride: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

A frown appeared on Lima’s face, disgust following after. She was sick of Manuel. “Is he coming to hit you? The car is here, we should leave”, Rupert said, panicking. “Oh, be a man, Rupert. If I am assuming he is going to hit me, it’s the same as him doing it. I’d rather see if he would dare hit me”, she said. Manuel finally reached her. He towered over her with angry boldly inscribed on his face. He raised his hand to strike her but she caught it just in time. “You dare raise your hand to me?”, she asked. “How dare you double cross me, you whore?”, he asked back. “Double cross you? You think I don’t know the only reason you brought me here was to be your collateral damage, huh?”, she fired back. Manuel was surprised. “But…” “But nothing, Manuel. I haven’t forgotten how you treated me or my sisters. You wanted to play me but you got played instead”, she said and dropped his hand like garbage. “Just keeping gloating for now. I’d wipe you and your precious sisterhoo

Earlier that day. Ricardo’s POV Ricardo had always hated seeing couples together but the Don and his wife was a sight to behold, even for someone as attractive as himself. He stood up there, watching the couple dance. He smelt him before hearing his footsteps. “The young Don does not seem to be threatened.” Ricardo hated his voice. “I can see that, father. I thought I saw her panicking for a brief moment but it turned out to just be sexual tension”, he said. “As usual, you thought wrong.” He hated this man. “As usual, you only speak to me to criticize me.” His father laughed. “What do you think this is? Disney world? We can’t play football and go on adventures. You’re *a child *, a tool.” Ricardo smiled. He noticed how his *father* didn’t say *my child*. “Trust me, I wish I never met you too.” “And I wish you were never born. You killed the only person I ever loved just by existing. I can’t wait till I don’t need you anymore. I’d put a bullet in you myself.” He cle

They drove into Ricardo’s penthouse and rung for the nurse. The Spanish Don had gotten hit by a bullet in his arm. It was a graze, but deep enough for him to loose a significant amount of blood. The nurse, a middle age woman, entered the room and proceeded to treat his wound. Leonardo took that time to call Rob and gave him directions to come to the penthouse with a handful of soldiers. Ricardo had said the penthouse was completely safe as no one knew he owned it and he got it under a different name but he couldn’t be too sure. Especially with Arya on her way to him. He check her location and sighed in relief when he saw she was very close. The fact that she was driving herself was making him crazy but it was the only way for her to sneak out discreetly. He went back to the living room and saw Ricardo’s wound was already bandaged and he was no longer wearing his shirt. “Is it anything to be worried about?”, Ricardo asked the nurse. “Not at all. Just take your drugs at

Arya arrived at the convent, her car gliding silently into a shadowed corner. As the vehicle came to a stop, her decoy and entourage approached in a coordinated movement. With practiced efficiency, they swiftly exchanged places, switching cars with an air of quiet urgency. Within moments, Arya was discreetly ushered into the building, the switch seamless and undetected. She walked to Gloria’s room to see her peacefully asleep so she decided to find Mother Superior and speak to her. As she walked to the office, she heard muffled sounds. There was no one in sight so wondered where was the sound coming from. She looked at her watch to see it was currently 9pm. “Fuck! I lost track of time. I guess it’s too late to meet up now”, she said and turned around to go to her room. “Order!”, she heard a fierce feminine voice shout, even though it was still muffled. She leaned into the wall to hear more. If only they could just shout again, one more time. “The Order -“, the voice start

“Who are you?”, she asked. “Just keep quiet and come with me. If you even think about screaming I’ll blow your head off”, he said and pointed a gun at her. Arya looked around but there was no one in sight. The man chuckled. “Don’t worry about getting help. All the sisters are in the hall for prayers. They can’t hear you from up here so move, slut. And put your hands up”, he said with a grin. She raised her hands and did as he instructed. “Yeah, that’s some nice ass. Trust me, the thought of what I’m going to do to you is keeping you alive for a while”, he laughed. Arya grimaced in disgust. “Who is your boss?”, she asked, moving down the stairs. “What do you need that information for? Don’t worry, he might have his turn with you too”, the sick bastard said. She had had just about enough. She caught his reflection from the glass window. His phone rang and he searched his pockets for it, taking his eyes off her. In a split second, she turned and kicked the gun out of