All Chapters of Married To Cruel Mafia Boss: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

As the plane took off, Joanna looked through the window, her heart weighty with stress. The city lights became more modest and more modest, until they were only a far off sparkle not too far off.Miguel sat next to her, his face apathetic and centered. He understood what he needed to do. When Joanna was in his manor safe, he would pursue Rodriguez.The flight passed suddenly, and soon the plane was slipping into the city where they resided. As the plane landed on the runway, Joanna checked out at Miguel with vulnerability.As the travelers landed, Miguel clasped Joanna's hand with his, his demeanor serious. "Gio will be sitting tight for us outside the terminal," he said, his voice low and pressing. "He'll take us straight home."Joanna gestured, her eyes scanning his face for consolation. "Alright," she murmured, her voice practically shudder.They cleared their path through the air terminal, their means fast and estimated. As they went through security and into the appearances regio

The following morning, the sun spilled in through the room window, illuminating the room. Miguel was at that point conscious, an espresso close by as he really look at his messages.As he looked at his telephone, he saw a notice from his own partner."I have a gathering today at 10:00. We'll have to leave in 60 minutes," he shared with Joanna, who was simply beginning to mix on bed.Joanna sat up, scouring her eyes. "How about you go and later on, my driver would drop me off at the organization?" she asked, her voice still drowsy. "I'm so tired..."Miguel grinned, putting his espresso down and advanced towards her at the bed."I realize you are worn out. In any case, quit being a sluggish ass and go prepare. From here on out, I need to be the one dropping and bringing you back home from the organization. You are my need Joanna." Miguel cooed, gazing at her prior to putting a kiss all the rage.Joanna ended up becoming flushed so exceptionally hard as she gestured her head and rushed o

Anna had heard about the death of her lover Rodriguez and since that evening, she had herself locked up in her bedroom.The whole morning, her parents had tried their best to know what was wrong with her, but Anna had refused to say anything nor open the door for them.Her cell phone suddenly rang and it was her best friend who knew about her relationship with Rodriguez.Anna wasted no time in answering the call and the moment she did, she bursted into tears, scaring her best friend who wasn't expecting the change of scenery."What's wrong with you Anna? Why are you crying?" Her best friend's anxious voice rang out."I'm in so much pain bestie…" Anna mumbled in between tears."Calm down and speak to me, Anna. You know I'm always ready to listen." Her best friend said. Reassuring her to speak up."Rodri..Rodriguez is dead!" Anna spilled it out and bursted into more tears."Wh..What!" Her best friend shuttered in disbelief. She couldn't believe what she was hearing."Your boyfriend is d

Miguel fixed his tie as he remained in the corridor. He looked at his watch. "Joanna, are you prepared at this point?" he called."Nearly!" Joanna yelled back from the room. "Five additional minutes!"Miguel chuckled delicately to himself. "You said that ten minutes prior!""I mean it this time!" Joanna's voice was perky.Miguel shook his head with a smile and went to walk ground floor. Alfred, the head servant, was cleaning a silver plate close to the front entryway."Alfred," Miguel said, halting. "Everything prepared?""Indeed, sir," Alfred answered, standing straight. "The vehicle is ready, and the security group is ready."Miguel gestured. "Great. This evening needs to flawlessly go.""Obviously, sir," Alfred said, bowing.At that point, Joanna showed up at the highest point of the flight of stairs. Her streaming dress sparkled as she slipped."How do I look?" she asked, turning a little to flaunt her outfit.Miguel's grin enlarged. "Awesome," he said. "As usual."Joanna become

Joanna stormed out of the house, her heart racing and her mind clouded with anger and confusion. The cool evening breeze brushed against her face, but it did little to calm her.“How could he?” she muttered to herself as she walked aimlessly down the sidewalk. Her thoughts churned, replaying Miguel’s words and Nelly’s message over and over.The streets were quiet, the faint glow of streetlights illuminating her path. She had no idea where she was going; she just needed to clear her head.Suddenly, a black car pulled up beside her, its tires screeching softly against the pavement. Joanna froze, her instincts telling her something wasn’t right. The back door swung open, and a figure in black stepped out.“Joanna Salvador?” the figure asked.Before she could respond or run, strong arms grabbed her. She screamed, thrashing wildly, but her captors were too strong.“Let me go!” she cried, kicking at the air.A cloth was pressed over her nose and mouth, and a sickly-sweet smell filled her se