Semua Bab The Mafia's Frozen Bride: Bab 21 - Bab 30

The motorcycle tires screeched. My heart pounded loudly, deafening my ears. I almost stopped breathing because death was so close. I didn't want to die. My son needed me. If I was gone, who would raise him?Realizing I was okay, and the bike was still upright, I opened my eyes. Wesley took his hand away from my back. He wanted to continue, but a woman got out of the driver's side of the car and blocked his way.Another woman came out of the passenger side. She gave me a sharp look and stopped at the back of the car. Seeing the serious expressions on their faces, I sighed. They wouldn't leave until I complied with their wishes.I got off the motorcycle and took off my helmet. Thankfully, my legs weren't shaking anymore. “What is it?” I asked, challenging their piercing gazes.Wesley held out his hand, shielding me from Jean. The woman approached me with a fierce face. She was wrong if she thought I would be afraid of her with that expression.“Shut up and stay out of this, Wesley. Or I

Only Enzo could contact me through my phone when I wasn't at the club. Other employees had to report to my assistant, who passed the report on to me. Felicia was different because she was in charge of a special person.“Speak,” I said.“Someone injured Darcy. I need access to the camera footage in the training room,” Felicia reported. She sounded serious and urgent.“You should have told Enzo, not called me. Only the security guards, Enzo, and I can enter the security room. So, report it to my assistant,” I ordered.“Sin,” Felicia said. Her voice turned soft and pleading. “What happened to us?”I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Did Felicia seriously ask about us? What happened to us? I didn't understand. We were being professional towards each other. Why was she suddenly asking about us as if we had a special relationship?One dance. I only had one dance with Felicia when she accompanied me to an event. We didn't have any relationship or sleep together. She didn't mention the inc

[Darcy]Sinclair came out of the practice room carrying a medicine box. I looked over at my hand, which he had bandaged. His work was quite neat. He had probably tended to wounds many times. The incision marks on his forearms were both a frightening and concerning sight.I didn't know what happened, but I prepared to go home. I took the towel to the locker room and put it in the dirty clothes basket. After grabbing my bag and cooler, I turned off the lights and closed the practice room.Wesley waited on his motorcycle when I went out the back door. He accepted the cooler and helped me onto the back seat. We arrived at the apartment and parted ways before my unit's door.I quickly cleaned the breast pump and cooler. Waiting for the pump to dry, I went to my room. I took off my clothes and washed up in the shower room. After drying off, I was stunned to see my reflection in the mirror.My lips were swollen and reddened. Bite marks covered my neck and the top of my right breast. I sighed

“Welcome, Mr. Wyndham.” The receptionist bowed, greeting Sinclair respectfully. “My colleague will escort you and your companion to your seats.”“Thank you.” Sinclair accepted the paper from the woman.I stared straight ahead as I entered the hall. The decoration of the room was luxurious and grand. They decorated the chairs with beautiful fabrics and ribbons. The tablecloths were the same color as the chairs, and crystal containers filled with roses and tulips adorned the tables.People turned to us. I focused on the stage, not returning anyone's gaze. I had learned that they weren't my friends or companions. The usher stopped by a table and pointed to Sinclair and his partner's names on the table.Sinclair opened a chair for me. I thanked him before sitting down. The man sat by my side and fixed his gaze on the stage. We came at the right time. The host started the show, so we didn't have to make small talk with whoever was sitting near us.“Without further ado, please welcome Mr. E

Instead of answering my offer, Darcy turned her body around. My eyes stared at her plump bottom, teasing me with her movements every time she took a step. Damn. How much longer was she going to torture me?Darcy opened a drawer and took out a book. She wrote something quickly. My eyes were fixed on her chest, no. I couldn't let her control me. What did I think? I needed to focus.“One hundred grand for each ejaculation, and you may only do it the traditional way. I don't allow you to dispose of your seed in my mouth or any other hole.” He handed me the book.“What is this?” I accepted and read it.“An agreement. I don't want you to break your promise.” Darcy held out a pen.“I can't believe you're doing this for your son.” I handed the book and pen back to her after signing.“You can judge me all you want. I only need your money.” She slid the book into the drawer and approached me. “Where were we?”Darcy wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. My anger subsided as I felt her ch