บททั้งหมดของ Mafia Lord’s Sinful Desires : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

The sun was high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the countryside as the girls played volleyball on the grassy field next to the cottage. Their laughter and shouts of encouragement echoed through the air, adding to the lively atmosphere. Evelyn, feeling the need for some quiet reflection, decided to take a stroll through the garden.She wandered along the winding paths, admiring the colorful flowers and the gentle hum of bees buzzing around them. The tranquility was a balm to her soul, allowing her to momentarily forget her worries. However, her peaceful reverie was abruptly interrupted by the sound of a revving engine.A group of guys in a rugged jeep came to a stop near the garden fence. Evelyn’s heart skipped a beat as she took a step back, her eyes widening in alarm. The guys, dressed in casual summer clothes, hopped out of the jeep, their laughter and easygoing manner contrasting sharply with her sudden apprehension.Sensing her unease, her friends quickly rushed over from

The leader’s boot connected with Dominic’s ribs, sending him crashing to the floor with a grunt of pain. Evelyn cried out, tears streaming down her face as she watched the brutal scene unfold.Dominic, Alex, Jack, and Caleb were all being savagely beaten, the sickening sound of fists and boots meeting flesh echoing through the room.“Stop! Please, stop!”Evelyn’s voice cracked as she begged, her hands clutching her baby bump protectively. She felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, the stress and fear taking a toll on her already fragile condition. “What do you want from us? Just let them go!”The leader turned to her, his eyes cold and unfeeling. “What we want is none of your business, sweetheart,” he sneered. “But if you don’t keep quiet, you’ll find out the hard way.”One of the men grabbed Sia, his intentions clear as he leered at her. Sia struggled, panic in her eyes, but she was no match for his strength. Jack, despite his injuries, surged forward in a desperate attempt to

Evelyn stood in front of the full-length mirror, adjusting the beautiful red dress that fit her perfectly. The fabric hugged her curves, accentuating her figure, and the color brought out the warmth in her complexion. Her hair fell in loose curls around her shoulders, framing her face with a soft elegance. She took a deep breath, admiring the final look, feeling a mixture of excitement and nerves.As she was lost in thought, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her from behind. Dominic’s warm presence enveloped her, and she leaned back into him, closing her eyes. His hands gently rested on her slightly swollen bump, a tender smile playing on his lips.“You look stunning,” he whispered, his breath warm against her ear.Evelyn opened her eyes and met his gaze in the mirror. “Thank you,” she replied softly, her hand covering his on her bump. “I can’t believe how much has changed.”Dominic nodded, his eyes filled with love and admiration. “We’ve been through so much, but loo

Evelyn sat in the cozy living room, her eyes fixed on the window as the world outside moved at its own pace. The sun cast a gentle glow across the room, highlighting the warm tones of the wooden furniture and the soft, inviting cushions of the sofa. She couldn't shake off the thoughts swirling in her mind, especially when the name Angelina surfaced. If Dominic had killed Mateo, Matthew, and Lucian, where was Angelina?Her contemplation was interrupted as Dominic entered the room, his presence immediately comforting yet bringing a new wave of questions. He approached her with concern, sitting down beside her, his eyes searching hers for any sign of distress.Evelyn turned to face him, her expression a mix of curiosity and worry. "Dominic," she began, her voice steady but insistent, "what happened to Angelina?"Dominic's eyes widened slightly, taken aback by the question. He remained silent for a moment, his jaw tightening as he weighed his response. Evelyn's persistence broke t

Evelyn winced slightly as she shifted her weight, a reminder of the lingering pain from the previous night. But today was about joy and celebration, not her discomfort. The hotel buzzed with activity as everyone busied themselves with preparations for Lilah and Alex’s wedding. Despite the chaos, Evelyn found herself at Alex's side, knowing he had no family of his own to rely on.Alex stood nervously in front of a full-length mirror, adjusting his cufflinks for the hundredth time. Evelyn watched him with a fond smile, holding up the wedding outfit she had carefully chosen for him. "I think this will look perfect on you," she said, handing him the suit.Alex took the outfit, his anxiety momentarily replaced with a grateful smile. "You really think so? I’m not sure about the fit."Evelyn nodded reassuringly. "I got it tailored to your size. Trust me, you'll look amazing."As Alex changed into the suit, Evelyn arranged the final touches, smoothing out wrinkles and adjusting the tie