All Chapters of In love with my Prisoner (a Mafia BILLIONAIRE romance): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

SABINE'S POINT OF VIEW Knock knock knockThe sound of my soft knocks made me almost chuckle, I remembered what my trainer said to me a few days ago after she beat my ass into the mat, we had trained for hours and my limbs felt like jelly, I was sweaty, sore and tired; I just wanted some sleep but she refused to ordering me to get up so we could go for another sparing match it was the fifth spar in four hours and her punches were a bitch, she hit me without care for the world because'If your bones break, it means you learn a lesson"" And what's that? " I asked as I laid on the mat exhausted and are as I tried to rein in my breathing,.she had just put me through another round of jumping through burning tires because according to her, it would keep me on my feet and I would need the skills it would teach me Incase I needed to fight or jump certain hurdles, I wanted a warm bath but she did not care"Can't we just take a break please?" I had asked her but she only shrugged her shoulder

DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEW She stared at me perplexed and curious at my response "I'm sorry.... your wife?" she asked looking at me in that way people in her profession looked at their patients; she wanted to place a label on me"Yes, my wife. I find myself doing things I would not do regularly or.... ever with her. She has me...... confused" I said as my heart did that thing it did whenever the thought of her or of her voice or of anything related to her filled my mind, her brown curly wavy hair came to mind as I remembered how she struggled with it every morning, she had no idea but I had a camera in the room so even when I as not physically with her, she was out of my sight . The image of her cursing as she combed or tried to comb her hair came in. That same day, I had one of my housekeepers restock the house with the best products for her hair, all mango scented. Her obsession with the fruit becoming my favourite headache as I did my best to have everything she had mango flavoured

SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWI strapped two knives to my thigh and held my gun in hand before I walked into he warehouse. As stealthily as possible, I moved towards where I presumed Luciana was held"Mrs Vitello? you're back? um.... what are you doing?" Lorenzo asked me, shock evident on his face"I'm making sure we don't have a problem" I said before moving in quickly to the room she was inI opened the door to find her still seated but staring at the wall aimlessly "Luciana!" I yelled and she turned to look at me"Oh my dear...... what is going on?" she asked me but I was not fooled. Judging by the sick vindictive look in her eyes, I knew she was still pretending "Enough with the act Luciana!" I said and fired twice, one in her heart and the other between the eyes leaving no room for surprises as she dropped dead before me"Mrs Vitello! what have you done?!" Lorenzo yelled "Call your boss and have him down here immediately" I ordered as I tried to fight the feeling of betrayal in me,

DOMINIC'S POINT OF VIEWI stared at her as she swam in the pool not too far from me before looking to Lorenzo"How are we coming along with our arrow?" i asked him and he handed me a tablet"It is exactly as planned sir, the Arrow has infiltrated the spanish empire as Emilio's drug pusher in Milan, he has him coming in and out of his house as well as in charge of his major accounts" he said"Tell the arrow to be careful, If Emilio has him overseeing a postition so crucial, it means something is up, this mught be a sandbag" i said as i looked at Sabine. She came up with the brilliant idea to break everything apart from the inside. First by i nfiktrating their entire system with a few men of our own, we called the special team of fighters Arrows, the special team of those specialising in bombs our spears and those specialising in guns, the axes. She came up with the names, it felt weird but she would have whate ver she wanted no matter what. The war was on and everyone would not know

SABINE'S POINT OF VIEWWhen he said he was taking me out on a date, i did not know what to expect but honestly, it was definately not what was right in front of meIt was a roof top terrace filled with different yellow lights, tulips and white roses, as well as candles, different candles spread out in front of me and from where i stood, it looked like the candles spelt out a wordS-O-R-R-YThe candles spelt out the word sorry"What is this/" i turned to ask himHe stood behind me in such a way that made me think he was feeling awkward"I wanted to apologise for what i did, i should have never made you kill someone before you were ready to and honestly, asking how you felt would have been better than just rushing you into it like that. It must have been a fright" he said making me stuck with wordsI had never seen him apologise, ever. He was a king in his own world and the word sorry was definateky strange to heard someone so powerful say the word sorry to me"What.....why i do not un