All Chapters of Mafia’s Claim! Crazy Obsession : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Bryan stood tall, his broad chest and powerful frame exuding dominance. Clad in an impeccably tailored black suit, his presence was intensified by the dark sunglasses shielding his piercing eyes. He remained silent, watching the woman before him with an impassive expression. His gaze bore into her, unwavering and cold, making it impossible for Livia to hold his stare for more than a few seconds. She averted her eyes, her fingers curling into trembling fists at her sides.“Get dressed and get the fu*k out of my mansion,” Bryan’s voice cut through the silence like a sharp blade. “I don’t want to see you anywhere near me or this place ever again. If you dare disobey, I might have to do something you’ll regret for the rest of your life.”Livia’s breath hitched. Her heart pounded as she lifted her gaze to him, stunned by his cruel words. “I… I don’t understand, Bryan,” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. “Are you really throwing me out of your life because of that Mia?

The moment Fiona spotted the woman, her blood boiled. She stormed toward Mrs. Chapman, her patience worn thin.“Who’s that woman?” Fiona demanded, her voice sharp and unfiltered. She didn’t care about politeness anymore. What had being polite ever done for her? She was on the verge of losing her man, and she refused to stay silent.Mrs. Chapman raised an unimpressed brow. “And is that why you dragged me away from my business associates?” she snapped, clearly irritated.Realizing how reckless she had been, Fiona took a deep breath. “I’m sorry, ma’am. I just couldn’t hold it in,” she muttered, forcing an apology.Mrs. Chapman’s expression softened slightly. “I had no idea Bryan was bringing a woman. I’m just as surprised as you are.”Fiona wasn’t convinced. “Then why were you hugging her? You looked so happy, like you’ve known her for years.” Her eyes narrowed in suspicion.Mrs. Chapman sighed, her patience thinning. “I have met her before, Fiona. But that’s all I’ll say for now. And

Bryan heard the familiar voice behind him and turned sharply, his piercing gaze landing on his stepbrother, Dave, who stood there with a smug grin. Beside him was a woman who appeared to be his girlfriend. Without acknowledging them, Bryan returned his attention to his phone, ignoring their presence.“Don’t be rude, Bryan,” Dave said, feigning hurt. “As a brother, I saw you from afar and thought I’d come over to greet you in person. Why act so cold?”“Can you just stop this pathetic act? I don’t have time for your drama,” Bryan scoffed, his fingers moving swiftly across his phone screen.“You haven’t changed,” Dave smirked, pulling out a chair for his girlfriend, Mandy, before taking a seat himself. He knew Bryan was irritated, and that only fueled his amusement.Mandy turned her attention to Mia, who sat nearby. “Hey, pretty,” she greeted with a friendly wave.Mia, not wanting to be rude, responded with a nod.Leaning in slightly, Mandy whispered, “Are you Bryan’s girlfriend?” Her

Dave paced the length of the hotel room, his hands clenching and unclenching into fists. Mandy sat on the edge of the bed, watching him anxiously before turning to the hefty man standing in front of them.“Are you sure he’s not going to survive?” she asked, her voice laced with urgency.The man, known only as Red, smirked. “I’m sure. I hit him hard, right on the head. The force alone was enough to kill him. If you must know, I’ve never failed a mission. That’s why I come highly recommended.”Mandy exhaled sharply, nodding. “I know you’re good. That’s why I hired you. But I need a clean job, Red. If Bryan survives, he’s going to hunt you down. And if that happens, he’ll come after us too. He’s not the type to let things slide.”Red scoffed, his confidence unwavering. “I understand perfectly. This is my field, and I’m always extremely careful. If I wasn’t good, you wouldn’t have been given my name. Trust me, he’s a dead man already.”A smile of relief spread across Mandy’s face as she

Mrs. Johnson Chapman stood outside Bryan’s hospital room, anxiety gnawing at her heart. The hallway felt suffocating as she waited for the doctor’s permission to go in. She needed to see her son, to know he was truly okay. The mere thought of losing him sent waves of panic through her. He was her only child—her entire world. She couldn’t bear the thought of something happening to him.“Ma’am, you don’t have to worry,” Phillip, Bryan’s personal bodyguard, spoke beside her. “I’m sure Lord Bryan will be perfectly okay. He isn’t as soft as everyone thinks. He’s brave, fearless, and strong. All you have to do is be strong for him too.”His words were meant to be reassuring, and they were—to some extent. For the past few hours, Phillip had been her pillar of strength, constantly offering encouragement. She was grateful for him, and more than that, she was grateful that Bryan had someone so loyal by his side.“Ma’am Johnson!” A familiar voice called out.Mrs. Chapman turned to see Fiona