All Chapters of The DON's Princess: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Please! Please, I’m sorry I betrayed you, Don! It wasn’t intentional!" Mateo pleaded, his legs dangling over the edge of the freezing room. Blood dripped from his swollen face, staining the floor below as his battered body shook with fear. "Unintentional, you say?" Victor’s voice was calm, almost amused, as he leaned back in his chair, slowly peeling an apple with a razor-sharp knife. The blade glinted under the dim light, each deliberate motion a silent threat. He didn’t even glance at Mateo as he spoke. "So, tell me, Mateo," Victor continued, his tone ice-cold, "your hands just accidentally wandered into my shipment and stole an entire container of guns?" He let out a low, chilling laugh a sound devoid of warmth, one that sent shivers down Mateo’s spine. "N-no, boss!" Mateo stammered, his words tripping over themselves as Victor finally looked up, his dark, piercing eyes locking onto him. The intensity of Victor’s gaze was enough to strip a man of all hope, a reminder that betray

Sophia woke up to find herself in a strange room, her memory of the night before still foggy. “Where am I?” she wondered, glancing around the beautiful space she was in. The room was large and airy, the kind you’d expect in a high-end hotel or a wealthy estate. The walls were painted a soothing shade of cream, adorned with abstract art in muted gold and deep blue tones. A plush, king-sized bed with white sheets and an intricately designed headboard stood at the center. “How did I get here?” she muttered, feeling a sharp pain as her hand instinctively touched her head. She winced as her fingers brushed against the bandage wrapped around it. Her heart raced as fragments of her memory came flooding back—Ava’s betrayal, the basement, and the chilling image of a man raising a saw over her. Her breathing quickened as her eyes darted around the room. This wasn’t the basement, and she was no longer in chains. The sound of approaching footsteps broke through her thoughts, sending her int