All Chapters of Crimson Heart: Entangled With My Ex's Mafia Dad : Chapter 11 - Chapter 13

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Chapter 11

MOLLY'S POVThe air inside Ferraro’s mansion was thick with tension, an invisible weight pressing down on me. The dim lighting cast long shadows against the walls, making the place feel more like a prison than a home. My mind was racing, trying to find an escape, but I knew better than to act impulsively. Ferraro wasn’t a man to be underestimated.He watched me with that same infuriating smirk like he knew exactly what I was thinking. "Come," he said, turning his back to me as he walked toward the grand staircase.I stayed rooted to the spot. "I’m not some pet you can order around."He stopped mid-step, exhaling a quiet laugh before turning back to me. "No, you’re not," he admitted. "But you are in my house. Which means, like it or not, you’ll follow my rules."I clenched my fists, glaring at him. "And if I don’t?"Ferraro’s eyes darkened, and in a blink, he was in front of me. He didn’t touch me, but his presence alone was overwhelming. "Then I’ll have to remind you why it’s in your
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Chapter 12

MOLLY’S POVThe room still felt tense as I walked out, leaving Jaxon behind, furious. My heart was racing, but I kept my face calm and my steps steady. I wouldn’t let him see that his reaction had affected me.As I went down the grand staircase, the smell of coffee and warm food filled the air. My stomach tightened—I hadn’t realized how hungry I was. But I wasn’t about to sit down and eat like everything was normal. Because nothing about this situation was normal.The dining room was just as fancy as the rest of the house—a long wooden table, expensive plates, and a chandelier hanging above, giving the room a golden glow. At the head of the table sat Ferraro, sipping his black coffee like he had all the time in the world.He looked up when I walked in, smirking. “Did you sleep well?”I sat across from him and crossed my arms. “Like a prisoner,” I said flatly.Ferraro chuckled. “You’re not a prisoner, Molly. You’re a guest.”“Guests can leave whenever they want.”His smirk grew. “Can t
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Chapter 13

CHLOE’S POVThe moment I stepped into the house, a heavy weight pressed down on my chest. My whole body ached, my face stung from the bruises, but none of that compared to the guilt twisting inside me.I had done it.I had given Molly to Ferraro.I told myself it was the only way—that she had to pay my debts, that it was either her or me. But standing there, my hands shaking, I knew the truth. There was no excuse for what I had done.And now, I had to face him.My father stood in the middle of the living room. His sharp eyes locked onto me the second I walked in. His face hardened as he took in my bruises, his jaw clenching like he was holding back his anger.“Chloe.” His voice was cold, demanding. “Where is Molly?”My stomach dropped. My mouth opened, but no words came out. I wasn’t ready for this.His eyes narrowed. “Answer me.”I swallowed, my throat dry. “She’s… she’s not coming home.”His hands clenched into fists. “What do you mean she’s not coming home? You left home with her s
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