All Chapters of Loving The Mafia King: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

When I finally reach him, my heart sinks at the sight before me: Kai lies on the ground, motionless, while Richie stands there, alone, with a gun in his hand. His expression is a mix of regret and anguish, and I feel a deep sorrow for him. I sigh heavily, overwhelmed by the gravity of the moment, and slowly walk toward him. Without thinking, I wrap my arms around him, pulling him tightly to me. We stay in that position for what feels like an eternity, wrapped in each other’s warmth, savoring the comfort we bring to one another. When Richie finally pulls away, he gently cups my face in his hands, his eyes searching mine as he says, "You didn’t leave.""I couldn’t leave you," I respond, my voice barely above a whisper, thick with emotion.A smile spreads across his face, and he envelops me in his arms once more. The heat radiating from his body seeps into mine, washing away the tension and filling me with a profound sense of relief. After a moment, he gently pulls back again, his radia

My face was stained with tears—tears that had been streaming down for hours, each drop a testament to the overwhelming despair I felt until I could cry no more. My heart was aching, despite having been mended and feeling somewhat better, but nothing seemed to alleviate the pain that gripped me tightly.Finally, I managed to leave that place, my mind racing as I rushed to the hospital to check on Richie. When I arrived, I was met with the words I had dreaded. “He lost a lot of blood, and you may lose him,” the doctor said, and those words hit me like a physical blow. They echoed in my mind, ringing like a heartbeat—loud and shallow—each pulse a reminder of the fragility of life, threatening to shatter my heart with every repetition.Richie had no blood donor available, and the medical team was desperately searching for one. Since Papa wasn’t Richie’s biological father, his blood type didn’t match. The rest of the family was miles away, and the thought of them not making it in time hung

I can’t believe I’m feeling this way, but I truly love Richie. It’s overwhelming to realize just how much I care for him. I can’t believe I didn’t see it sooner; it’s painful to acknowledge that I’ve been neglecting my feelings for him all this time. Richie is the man I love more than anyone else, and he has shown me nothing but unconditional love, while I’ve responded with nothing but bitterness and resentment.I’ve tried my hardest to sabotage our relationship, pushing him away when all he wanted was to protect and love me. It’s become clear to me now that I’m the villain in this story; I’m the one who has caused him so much heartache and distress. This realization weighs heavily on me, and I wish I could turn back time to show him the love he truly deserves.Despite the thought of that, I can’t shake off the feeling that love is the root of most of my problems. My love for Richie has caused both him and me pain. Love is hard and it’s pain, I don’t know if it’s worth fighting for bu

“Richie’s handsome face suddenly comes into view, a warm smile lighting up his features. I can hardly believe my eyes; he’s here, and he’s okay. As I take a moment to look around, I realize we’re at the beach, the sound of the waves crashing gently against the shore, with Richie standing by the water, his smile inviting me to join him.I start to walk closer, feeling the soft sand beneath my feet, but for some reason, he keeps walking away, still smiling and glancing back to see if I’m following him. My heart races as I smile back and pick up my pace, but the faster I move, the quicker he seems to retreat. It’s puzzling—why is he walking away? Though, he appears to be having the time of his life, relishing the playful chase. I call out for him to wait up, but he just gestures for me to come closer, his laughter ringing like music in the air. My feet start to ache from the effort, so I finally stop and tell him to come to me instead. He grins and starts walking toward me, his smile rad

After meeting up with Richie, I make my way to the hospital canteen to grab some breakfast. Normally, I’d eat in Richie’s room so I can keep an eye on him and have a chat with him but since his family has come all the way across the country to see him, I figure they’d want some time with him and me being there will only make them uncomfortable. Giving them that space feels right, so I head to the canteen instead.I order my usual breakfast: a hearty English breakfast packed with all the vegetables I love. I also grab a steaming cup of coffee to go with it. As I settle down at a quiet table, I dig into my meal, savoring each bite while I pull out my laptop to handle some pressing business matters. With Kai and Uncle Joe currently in Russian custody, I’ve taken on full control of the business, and honestly, it’s a lot to juggle. I’m trying to keep everything running smoothly amidst the chaos. One of the big decisions on my mind is transferring one of my companies to Alex. He’s proven ti