All Chapters of Bound By Contract To The Ruthless Mafia King : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Liliya lay awake that night, staring at the ceiling.Her heart was still racing from her confrontation with Dice.She had challenged him.She had agreed to play his game.But she had no idea what that truly meant.What was he planning?And why did it feel like she was walking into a trap?She turned onto her side, frustration filling her chest.She needed to stay sharp.Dice was unpredictable.But one thing was clear—he didn’t just want her to suffer anymore.Now, he wanted her involved.And that terrified her.Because there was a part of her—a dangerous part—that wasn’t just afraid of Dice.It was drawn to him.---The next morning, Liliya entered the dining hall, expecting another tense breakfast.Dice was already there, sipping his coffee as if nothing had happened last night.As if he hadn’t just challenged her to a game she didn’t understand.Liliya straightened her back and walked over to the table.She wouldn’t let him intimidate her.If he wanted her to play—Then she would pl

Liliya followed Henri into the private lounge, her heart steady but her mind racing.She wasn’t afraid of him.Not anymore.But she knew better than to trust him.This wasn’t a reunion.It was a battle.And she refused to lose.---Dice stood in the grand hall, watching Liliya disappear behind the door with Henri.His jaw tightened.His hands curled into fists.It wasn’t jealousy—At least, that’s what he told himself.It was control.No one—especially not Henri—was allowed to interfere with what belonged to him.But something else was bothering him.How the hell did Henri get in?Dice turned sharply to one of his men."Who let him in?"The guard hesitated, looking nervous."He... he said he had permission from the Madam."Dice’s eyes darkened."Did she actually give permission?"The guard swallowed."Uh... no, sir."Dice’s blood boiled.Someone let Henri in without his approval.Someone had dared to break his rules."Find out who it was," Dice ordered, his voice dangerously low."And

Liliya stirred in her sleep, her breathing soft and steady.But Dice wasn’t asleep.He lay beside her, his hands folded behind his head, staring at the ceiling.His thoughts were restless.His emotions? Even worse.Liliya had started to slip into places she didn’t belong.His mind.His heart.And Dice hated that.Because feelings made people weak.And he had vowed never to be weak again.Yet here she was, sleeping beside him like she belonged there.Like she wasn’t the same woman he once despised.With a sigh, he turned to look at her.She was facing him now, her long lashes resting against her skin, her lips slightly parted.She looked innocent like this.Like she wasn’t planning her own revenge.Like she wasn’t the woman who had ruined his past.Dice clenched his jaw.He couldn’t let himself forget.He wouldn’t let himself forget.But then—Liliya shifted in her sleep, mumbling something.Dice frowned.He leaned in slightly, listening.And then he heard it.A name.A name that sent

Liliya sat in her bedroom, staring at the night sky through the large window. The conversation with Nessa still echoed in her mind."Henri will come for you."A chill ran down her spine.She hated him.She despised him.But she knew Henri well enough to understand that when he wanted something—he wouldn’t stop until he got it.Her fingers curled into fists.Not this time.Not ever again.She wouldn’t let him ruin her life a second time.A knock on the door broke her thoughts.Before she could respond, the door swung open.Dice stepped inside.His presence filled the room instantly, dark and commanding.Liliya’s heart skipped a beat.She hadn’t seen him since Nessa left earlier.Now, he stood in front of her, watching her with those piercing eyes.His shirt was slightly unbuttoned, revealing the firm muscles of his chest. His sleeves were still rolled up, showing his strong forearms.He looked dangerous.But also—Irresistible.Liliya swallowed hard, pushing that thought away.Dice exh

Liliya’s pulse pounded in her ears as Henri’s smirk deepened. The air between them was thick with unspoken words, a dangerous dance of power and control.Dice remained still beside her, his expression unreadable, but Liliya could feel the tension radiating from him. His grip on her waist tightened ever so slightly, a silent warning that he wasn’t amused by Henri’s presence.Henri’s words lingered in the air."Does he know the truth?"Liliya forced herself to stay composed. She couldn’t let Henri get under her skin—not here, not in front of so many people.Dice’s voice was low and sharp. “If you have something to say, Henri, say it.”Henri chuckled, swirling the champagne in his glass. “Oh, it’s nothing too serious,” he mused. “Just a little something Liliya and I shared in the past.” His gaze flickered to her, full of taunting amusement. “Isn’t that right, darling?”Liliya’s fingers curled into fists.She wanted to slap that smug look off his face.Dice’s jaw clenched, his body shifti