All Chapters of MAFIA'S BOSS PLAYTHING: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Isabella lowered her head, feeling guilty. Seeing her reaction, Lewis's heart turned cold. He couldn't believe Isabella would choose Lorenzo, who didn't treat her any better, over him. He was filled with anger."Little kid, be mindful of how you call my daughter; her father is right before you," Lorenzo warned sternly, uncomfortable hearing Lewis refer to Isabella possessively.Lewis turned around and started walking away. Isabella, staring at his receding back, felt her heart skip a beat. She suddenly called out, "Lewis!"This made Lorenzo angry; he grabbed her arm.Lewis paused briefly, glancing in her direction with tears in his eyes. He then retracted his gaze and continued walking away. Jake glared at Isabella coldly before walking off. The police officers turned around and left as well, leaving Isabella and Lorenzo all by themselves."Isabella, always remember this: you shouldn't think of any other man except me. You belong to me. I will take this as an error; next time, I won't

Followed by Laura's voice, "Isabella, are you asleep?"Lorenzo covered Isabella's mouth and whispered to her, "Pretend to be sleepy; I will handle the rest."Isabella watched quietly as Lorenzo left her bed in the dark room after taking off the handcuffs and the blindfold.A knock came at the door once again, and Laura's voice came from behind it. "Isabel, are you awake?""Yes," Isabella replied. She got down from the bed after putting on another pair of pants and hid the shredded ones Lorenzo had left under the bed."Isabella, what are you doing?" Laura's anxious voice came again."I am coming, Mommy," Isabella replied helplessly. She went to open the door, feigning sleepiness, rubbing her eyes while yawning.She asked, "Mom, what is the matter?"Laura looked at Isabella, a frown appearing on her face. She peered into the room and then said, "I heard you screaming. Are you alright, Isabel?""Screaming?" Isabella retorted, looking shocked.Laura stepped into Isabella's room and turned

Isabella couldn't get over Lewis's words. While still in class, she was mostly absent-minded, which caused her teacher to call her attention repeatedly.When she got on the school bus after the bell rang, she saw Cecilia getting into Lewis's car, happily leaning on him, while Lewis's face remained expressionless.Isabella remained quiet throughout the drive home. When she got off the school bus, she still felt disheartened and sad.With her school bag on her back, she approached the entrance of the house. The door opened, and Lorenzo saw her face; his expression was cold. He was aware of what had happened between Isabella and Lewis, as well as their conversation."Isabella, you don't seem happy," Lorenzo said, leaning lazily on the door frame.Isabella froze and forced a smile. She knew Lorenzo hated it whenever she showed any feelings for Lewis. "Nothing, I'm fine."Lorenzo didn't say another word. He shifted from the door, allowing her inside the house. A cold smile appeared on Lore

The moment Lorenzo joined the gun battle, three different cars arrived from the other end; that was the reinforcement he had called upon. They overpowered the opposition.Lorenzo fired the last bullet, taking down the last man standing from the opposition. His face was cold as he stared at his men, all of whom had lowered their heads guiltily."Boss," one of the men with red hair called out nervously. Though he was Lorenzo's second-in-command, he looked terrified of him.Lorenzo stared at him intently without saying a word, making Smith feel even more uncomfortable and panicky."Smith," Lorenzo called his name slowly, narrowing his eyes.Smith shuddered as beads of sweat gathered on his forehead. He stuttered in response, "Y...yes, ye...s, boss."Lorenzo asked coldly, "Why didn't you tell me the Street Gang had formed a coalition and had a foreign backer?"Sweat dribbled down from Smith's hair to his chin as his face creased with grave fear. "Boss, we promised to do a thorough investi

Lorenzo suddenly felt nervous and panicked a little, but he didn’t turn around; his facial expressions kept twisting.He resisted the urge to turn around and comfort Isabella. Instead, he went to the backyard and lit a cigarette, beginning to smoke.“Damn it!” he shouted, kicking the tree in front of him.Feeling frustrated, he punched the tree while muttering to himself, “Why do I feel so bad about what she said? Have I fallen in love with Isabella?”His face changed drastically at the thought of this possibility. He looked like someone who had seen a ghost and shook his head. “No, that is impossible. I can't fall in love with Isabella.”With bloodshot eyes, he punched the tree once again and muttered, “I am here to ruin their lives and make sure that the son of a bastard regrets ever double-crossing me. I won’t let my heart dictate my actions and decisions.”After finishing his cigarette, he stubbed it out on the ground. Then, he looked toward the house and decisively walked inside.