All Chapters of Sierra Morgan: The Don’s Bride: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Isla paced back and forth in the dimly lit study, her mind racing with thoughts of Nathan. She is still adamant about her plan to get close to Nathan, who she believes is still hiding something. Just like Dominic, Isla does not truly believe the Philippines were the benefactor of the child trafficking ring. She goes to Luca, her brother, and informs him of her plan.Luca had told her about all his findings about the Philippine gang and that, based on all the evidence he had gathered, they were the ones responsible for the child trafficking. He also told her about Dominic’s doubts. She stopped abruptly and turned to Luca, who lounged casually in an armchair."I have to agree with Dominic on this, Luca. I don’t believe the Philippine gang is behind all this trafficking, they seemed too clumsy, and the evidence was too easy to gather.” Isla said as she stood in the middle of the study with her hands on her hips.Luca responded vehemently, “Oh come on Isla, not you too? The issue is over.

The grand ballroom of the Rinaldi mansion glittered with chandeliers, their light casting an opulent glow over the assembled guests. The elite of Philadelphia's underworld, clad in their finest attire, exchanged thinly veiled threats and tentative alliances under the guise of polite conversation.Sergio, standing stiffly by the entrance, his face a mask of restrained fury as he introduced Dominic and Sierra to the crowd. The murmurs were immediately a mix of mockery and disbelief."Ladies and gentlemen," Sergio's voice was cold, "may I present to you, Dominic Rinaldi, the Don of our family, and his wife, Sierra."There were a few snickers among the guests, but Sergio ignored them, his eyes never leaving Dominic's. He could feel the weight of their judgment and mockery."Uncle, thank you for the warm introduction," Dominic replied smoothly, his smile not reaching his eyes. "It is a privilege to be present this evening, surrounded by friends and allies. This ball has been a tradition in

Isla struggled against the hand that clamped over her mouth, her breath coming in quick gasps. She was pulled into the dimly lit room, to her surprise it was her Uncle, Sergio who had pulled her into the room, Isla’s heart beat fast."Isla," Sergio said smoothly, releasing her. "What a surprise. Why are you sneaking around?"Isla straightened, her eyes darting between around the room. "Really that's what you have to say. Why did you drag me into this room, with your hands over my mouth”.“I am sorry dear but I thought you were a spy,” Sergio said with a fake sympathetic look on his face.“I saw you leave the ballroom. What are you doing here and what are you planning with Marcus?" Isla asks with a sense of curiosity. Isla could not hear what Sergio and Marcus were discussing properly, so she didn't know about the planned assassination.Sergio exchanged a quick glance with Isla, before stepping forward, his expression serious. "Isla, you have to understand. We were having this meeting

The grand ballroom had an atmosphere that combined luxury with unease. Sierra and Isla shared concerned looks, feeling the heaviness of the evening's events weighing them down. The music continued to play, in stark opposition to the unease eating away at them."Sierra," Isla whispered, her voice barely audible over the chatter and music, "we need to keep an eye on Nathan. Something's seriously wrong."Sierra nodded, her mind racing. "Agreed. Let's stay close to him for the rest of the night. We can't afford any more surprises."They moved back towards Nathan, who was trying—and failing—to compose himself. His hands still trembled slightly, and his eyes darted nervously around the room."Hey," Isla said softly, placing a comforting hand on his arm, "Get it together Nathan. Look we're here for you. If you need to talk, we're listening."Nathan swallowed hard, his face pale. He was still apprehensive of Isla. He knew all too well that she only brought him to the ball so she could get clo

The ballroom was a scene of chaos and horror. The Guests were screaming, some of them ducking for cover as the shooting was still going on, while others stood frozen in shock. Sierra was on her knees beside Dominic the Don of the Rinaldi family who had just been shot. Her hands were trembling as she tried to apply pressure to the area of the wound. Isla clutched Dominic's hand, her tears mingling with the blood that seeped through her fingers."Dominic, stay with me. Please, stay with me," Isla sobbed, her voice breaking with desperation.Sierra glanced around frantically, her eyes meeting Enzo's as he pushed through the stunned crowd. "We need a doctor! Somebody call an ambulance, now!"Enzo knelt beside his cousin, his face pale with fear. "Hang in there, Dominic. Help is on the way."Dominic's eyes fluttered open, his breath coming in shallow gasps. "Enzo... Isla... I’….," he whispered, his voice barely audible."Don't talk at all" Enzo said, his voice choked with emotion. "You're