All Chapters of Dangerously Yours : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

~ DIMITRI ~ The thought of him interrupting his life was also one of the reasons that kept him away. What if he scares him off by acting according to his needs when all he needed was to scoop in a hug and hold him in his arms like he actually belonged there. But he knew he couldn't. For now. So, over the past one week, he would always whisper to himself, “Hold on little mouse.” “Hold on Signore Mio.” And a part of him wished the wind would carry his whispers to his ears but there was no sign that he heard him. It was leg day for Dimitri. But as he was exercising his muscles, he was watching him in the large flat screen TV in his penthouse’ gym. Everything was almost normal. He got to watch him all day long while trying to tune out the presence of his sudden friends. His work was flowing in the right direction and he'd embarked on his goal to increase the company's income. The mafia's dealings were smoother now after he finally grasped what they needed; the mafia didn't n

~ DIMITRI ~“Eliminate him.” Dimitri ordered, his eyes fixed on the picture Draco had sent.His brows were knitted together as he tried to discern who the sketch resembled but he couldn't even get anything.He dropped his phone and his finger traced the outline of the sketch on his tab.“Narrow waist… broad but lean… dark hair…” He whispered before shaking his head. The sketch doesn't look like anyone he knew.He inhaled the minty smell mixed with books of his office and pushed his tablet aside before focusing his attention back on his laptop. But suddenly, his eyes flashed in rememberance and he typed some words on his tablet before hitting send.Then, he called Draco again. “I want all information you can get on the name I sent to you and the orphanage the name was connected to.”Draco hummed before he cut the call and dropped his phone. He took his thin rimmed glasses and placed it back on his nose, his eyes fixed on his computer's screen.His eyes raked the various profiles on hi

When the maids advised Mara to seduce Dimitri again, they didn't know it will lead to an accident. And now, instead of them to take responsibility, they were stupefied.The two maids who were following her from behind exchanged glances before letting out a shrill scream which echoed around the house as Dimitri rushed her down the stairs.“She's dead! Oh my God!” The second maid who had her hair packed in a messy bun exclaimed before placing her palm on her mouth in a faux attempt to shut herself up. The first maid was already rushing down the stairs, after Dimitri. The second maid rushed after her just as the butler and some few maids who'd heard the piercing scream ran out of the kitchen.They all rushed to the door to watch Dimitri place her in his car until he sped off. The lounge area was in an uproar.“What happened?” Ray, the butler asked in confusion. “What's going on?”“It's the first young master. He'd killed his wife.” The first maid whisper-yelled.“What?!” There's another

Dimitri shooting two of his men was like a domino effect. And like usual, Asher decided not to share the crucial part of the story. He'd said they were attacked by him out of nowhere.There's a saying that the moment a saint commits a bad sin, it automatically overshadows all the good he'd done. Dimitri was no saint and this was just an analogy.The rumours didn't stop there until another sprouted out that he's likely responsible for Ava's death and he's not fit to be a leader. Sinclair's brother had requested an audience with Grandpa Santini but he was turned down. He'd ganged up with his friend who also agreed that he's not a good leader and he should be stripped of his position. They said that that was why he hated Ivan and removed him as his second in command after using him.Dimitri heard everything but he was not moved. He was already punishing himself emotionally, he didn't want anyone to add to his already full plate so he decided to pretend he didn't hear everything. He'd ev

“Huh?” Ivan asked in confusion, his brain failing to at first grasp what grandpa Santini had said but when he traced the direction of his jutted chin to Mara, his nostrils flared but he said nothing.“Are you deaf? Why did you have sex with her? You still had the galls to force yourself on her just because you want to get back at—”“ —-wait. She told you that?” Ivan asked, interrupting him with a chuckle. Then he turned to Mara, an amused look on his face. “Why didn't you tell him the truth?” Mara sobbed, shaking her head wildly but she said nothing and could only hope that the ground should open and swallow her. The embarrassment and shame is simply too much for her to handle.With a sigh, Ivan moved to sit at the feet of grandpa Santini's bed. “And point of correction. I didn't sleep with Dimitri's wife. Instead, he married my woman. It wouldn't have been possible if she wasn't a whore though.” He said with a shrug.“He's lying.” Mara whispered.The old man was confused but he turn