All Chapters of SOLD TO THE MAFIA BOSS : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Luca's POVI slammed the glass on the wall, watching the shattered remains of the crystal tumbler litter the floor as the amber liquid seeped into the plush carpet. I stood motionless with my fists clenched at my sides. The silence in my study was broken only by the ticking of the antique clock that hung on the wall.It had been three days since Nazlynn ran off. Three days since I've had my men searching for her.She had nowhere to go to and no one to meet, so where could she have gone?A tentative knock sounded at the door. "Don Luca?" My jaw tightened. "What?" I snarled, not moving my gaze from the floor where the carpet had lapped up all the vodka.The door creaked open, revealing a shaking Gabriel. "Boss, I... the search teams have returned. There's no sign of her in any of the places we listed out."In two swift strides, I crossed the room and seized Gabriel by the collar. “I told you not to show your face to me, didn't I?” I hissed, slamming him against the wall. "You had one

The insistent buzz of my phone cut through the silence that had covered the room. I glanced at the screen, brows furrowing at the unfamiliar number.With a growing sense of unease, I answered, stepping out of the room and into the hallway.“Ah! Don Luca. So good to finally speak with you, I'm sure you've gotten my message.”The voice on the other end was smooth, almost jovial. It sent a chill down my spine."Who is this?" I demanded, although a sinking feeling in my gut told me I already had my answer.He let out a low chuckle. "Come now, Luca. I think we both know who this is. It hasn't been that long."My free hand clenched into a fist. "Where the hell is my wife, you bastard?""Tsk, tsk. Such hostility. Your lovely wife is... shall we say, enjoying my hospitality for the moment. But her continued well-being…that depends entirely on you, my friend.""I'm not your friend," I growled. "What do you want?""What your pig-headed father refused to give me after all this time. The Marina D

Luca's POVIt was an hour to midnight, and I stood in front of the large mirror in our room, adjusting the waistband of my pants. "So," I heard my father's voice say when I stepped out of the room. "I heard the plans from Mathias. You're really going through with this madness."I straightened, meeting my father's gaze. "I am."He was silent for a long moment. Then, to my surprise, he nodded. "Good. Bring our girl home, son. And make that bastard pay for ever laying a hand on your family."Mathias led the team of men who were coming with me to the meeting point. They already went ahead of me to find their positions. Santos said to come alone, but I might as well just sign my death wish.Marco and Gabriel led the men that were going to the house by the creek. The plan was a simple but not so simple one. It would have been simpler if we had a rough estimate of how many men were in both buildings, but we didn't. “I'm leaving the house now,” I said to Mathias over the phone as I steppe

“We need to find my wife. Now!” I roared to Mathias, rushing into my car. He jumped into the passenger seat as I was reversing out of the area. It wasn't hard to locate where Marco and the others were because the fire in the building was still very much flaming. I was out the door before the car even halted to a stop. I grabbed Gabriel off the floor by his collar. “Where is Nazlynn?” I asked him with a growl. My whole body was shaking in what could have been mistaken for anger. It was fear, raw fear.He opened his mouth to respond, but no words came out. I took a quick glance around me. The other men were giving me subtle looks of pity. I pushed him, and he stumbled over, landing on his ass. “Nazlynn,” I yelled, rushing towards the burning house. The flames had started to reduce, but I didn't care. I just wanted my wife in my arms.“Wait, Luca, no,” Mathias said, appearing from nowhere and attempting to hold me back. I growled at him, flinging his hand away. As I made a move to

Dr. Martin's mouth dropped open, she looked from him to me. Luca stood up abruptly, storming out the door and closing it behind him with a loud bang.It was just the doctor and I left in the room, although I was very much aware of the men outside the door. She cleared her throat in discomfort before turning to address me. “I need to assess for any signs of internal bleeding and then, we'll….” I stopped listening after that and was just nodding. She wouldn't do anything to kill me anyway.It took some time, but she finally stopped probing and touching me at the most random places.I started feeling very sleepy halfway through her assessment, but I kept forcing myself to stay awake. At one point, I wondered if I had been given any sedatives, but I hadn't been given any drugs except painkillers.The moment she readjusted the head of the bed, I drifted off. In my half sleep state, I could hear the distant conversation she was having with Luca outside the door.I couldn't hear much of it,