All Chapters of Mafia’s Claim! Crazy Obsession : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Bryan’s expression shifted, his initial shock evident, but Mia no longer cared. Her emotions were in turmoil, and she desperately needed space to clear her mind.“Mia, do you really feel disgusted by me this much?” His voice was quiet, yet the intensity in his gaze made her heart ache. She wanted to scream that he didn’t disgust her, that she didn’t hate him at all. In fact, she had fallen hopelessly in love with him. But saying that would change nothing. At that moment all she wants was to be far away from him.Far away from everyone even when she doesn’t have a place to go.Pushing her emotions down, she forced herself to remain firm. “I’ve told you what I want, Lord Bryan. If you really care about me and your children, then you have to let us go. Let us go, Bryan!” Her voice cracked as she yelled, but she held back the tears threatening to fall.Bryan’s expression hardened, his eyes growing cold. “You want to leave? Fine. Pack your things and get out.” His tone was icy, cutting

Mia’s mind raced as she processed Melvin’s offer. She had nowhere else to go. Returning to her foster parents was out of the question, and going back to Bryan’s house was impossible. She had nothing—not even a penny to her name. How was she supposed to survive?Melvin must have noticed her hesitation because he spoke again, his voice calm but firm. “What are you thinking, Mia? Just say yes, and you’re welcome to stay here. This can be your room until you’re ready to leave. What do you say?” His dark eyes studied her intently.Mia met his gaze, weighing her options. This was temporary. A safe place to stay until she could figure things out for herself and her unborn children. Once she found her footing, she would move out and take control of her life.“This isn’t a bad idea, Melvin. Thank you for considering me. I really appreciate this opportunity,” she said sincerely. He didn’t seem like a bad guy—on the contrary, he came across as kind and thoughtful. She could only hope that

Bryan stood in the hotel room, his fury crackling in the air like a brewing storm. His chest heaved, fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white. His sharp glare bore into Dave, who stood frozen like a man caught in the glare of oncoming headlights.“WHY THE HELL DID YOU TRY TO KILL ME, DAVE!?” Bryan roared, his voice shaking the very walls.Dave swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he struggled to form words. His body stiffened, hands trembling at his sides. He dared to steal a glance at Mandy, who sat curled up on the bed, gripping the duvet tightly against her chest. Fear was etched all over her pale face, her eyes wide as if she, too, had been caught in the act.“I…I…” Dave stammered, unable to gather a coherent sentence. His mind raced, scrambling for an explanation that wouldn’t cost him his life. But deep down, he knew the truth—there was no excuse that would save him now.Bryan took a step forward, his towering presence suffocating. “What? You can’t

Bryan grinned, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic thrill as he stepped forward, his movements slow and deliberate. The air in the room grew heavy, thick with the scent of fear. Mandy’s breath hitched, her body trembling uncontrollably as she shook her head, silently pleading with him to stay away. Desperation clawed at her as she shifted toward Dave, hoping for some form of protection, but he was quicker, springing up from the bed before she could reach him. His face was void of any emotion, his body rigid with tension. He wanted no part in this.Mandy’s heart pounded against her ribs. A single tear escaped down her cheek, followed by another, then more, until they streamed freely. She was utterly alone. Abandoned. The mattress beneath her was damp, a telltale sign of her terror. Bryan’s lips twisted into a mocking smirk as he caught sight of the wet spot.“You’ve already pissed yourself, huh? That was quick, baby. I haven’t even started yet,” he mused, shaking his head with exag

Fiona arrived at Bryan’s mansion once again, determined not to leave without seeing him. This time, luck was on her side—Bryan was home. When the guards informed him of her presence, he paused for a moment before giving a simple instruction.“Let her in,” he said, his voice void of emotion.The guards exchanged glances but obeyed, stepping aside to allow Fiona inside. With a confident smirk, she strutted through the grand entrance, her heels clicking against the marble floor.She knew exactly what she wanted, and now that she was finally here with him, she wasn’t going to let this opportunity slip away.Then, Philip escorted her toward his room, her heart pounding with excitement as she reached his door and Philip walked away.Fiona stepped into Bryan’s luxurious bedroom, her eyes scanning the space before locking onto him. He stood near the window, his hands in his pockets, exuding power and dominance without even trying. A slow, sultry smile curved her lips as she closed the doo