All Chapters of Mafia’s captive: Young Blood, Old Money : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Sofia pov"Let's have a movie marathon first then play games, it will be fun," Rachelle said and Petra hummed in agreement while Sally pouted. "Let's go to the club" I voiced out and they diverted their attention towards me, I shrugged. I'm glad to have them and even if I still tried reaching out to Bruce from time to time, his number wasn't going through and I avoided Damon after the last time. That wine was alcoholic and it might not have been his fault because he said he asked for non-alcoholic wine, but I stayed away because Mark was thinking we had something going on. It made me angry but I realized I was also wrong hanging out with my ex, Petra even called me toxic and I flinched as she scolded me when I told them everything. "Are you sure?" Rachelle asked looking skeptical but I could see the excited glint in her eyes. "Yes, it will be fun" I replied. "Then it's settled. We are going to the club!" Sally squealed in glee pulling me up and started dancing, I laughed playin

Marks povI got to the parking lot and the valet with my car keys was waiting for me, I'm sure he didn't take the car for a spin out of fear. "Thank you," I said to him and placed my wife in the backseat despite her groaning and whining, I got into the driver's seat and drove out of the parking lot. I took us straight to our house and by the time we got home or was almost three in the morning, Sofia was fast asleep and I carried her again out of the car and went inside. I wanted to take her to my room but I brushed off the thought and took her upstairs, I opened the door to her room and shut it behind me after I entered. The maid tidied up this room every day on my orders but it felt lifeless without its owner, I placed her on the bed and she mumbled gibberish words. I got down on one knee and took off her shoes massaging her swollen ankle when I saw how red it was, she didn't have to put on the ridiculous heels if it was going to hurt her like this. "Mark" She muttered and I li

Sofia pov"You are married to him honey, that bitch serves you too you should know that, and no one can take your place," She said and I nodded. I decided to go shopping first and maybe buy stuff for my kids too, only Dallas and Rio accompanied me this time since it was just a walk to the mall. The girls had left when they came to pick me up in a Bentley which I recognized to be Mark's car, "Why didn't you use mine?" I asked them. "I'm sorry ma'am, I kind of crashed into a trash can and I'm fixing it," Dallas said. "What did I tell you before?" I glared."Oh sorry Sofia, I was just... Don't tell the boss he will kill me" He pleaded and I know Mark might do just that after all he is a sadistic asshole. "It's alright, so you want to tell me about your nights, where the hell is Fab?" I asked using his nickname which he hated whenever I used it. The man is grumpy sometimes and he reminds me of Mark a lot, they exchange looks communicating with their eyes. "He couldn't come because

Mark's Pov *Flashback* I slammed his head hard on the glass while he cried out as I dragged the knife stuck on his shoulder blade down to his arm. "Let's try that again, shall we? Who did you sell that sniper to? What do they look like? How do I find them?" I asked the scrawny man who had his face crushed on the back seat window of my car. He was the one who sold that sniper used for my wife's ambush, Damian tracked the weapon back to him, and guess what? He lives two states away. Which means the killer might also be far away from me and I might be killing innocent people who aren't involved after all, "I don't know! I swear!" He cried out and a wet drop on my leg made me pause as I looked down. The bastard was peed on himself. I let go of him deciding to kill him if he was going to be useless to me, but as I brought out my gun he started spewing nonsense. "I-I-please-I saw" He stuttered. "You saw what?" I asked. "A woman, she was wearing a black coat and dark shades and th

Mark's Pov I went back into the basement to finish what I was doing before, even if I had no reason to be there I just needed something to help me take my mind off Sofia. What she said. I couldn't believe it but she looked like she was telling the truth, does she really love him? Where is she going to go? "Damian" I called and he came to my side. "Yes boss" He answered. "I want you to follow Sofia and find out where she is going to" I ordered and he nodded before walking away. I thought of what she just told me and how she was crying, she had to be lying to me about not loving me. And she looked convinced about Marcel trying to scam me not that I was surprised, it might be true but Marcel wouldn't dare to do such a thing now she knows about my underground business. I left the basement heading to the house, I met my mother and Marcel discussing and laughing loudly in the living room. "Mark? Did your wife tell you anything before she left?" My mother asked with a smug smile o