All Chapters of Sierra Morgan: The Don’s Bride: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The presence of Dominic shocked everyone, but none more so than Sergio, who looked like he had seen a ghost. Luca ran to his brother and gave him a tight hug."Dominic, you're okay !" Luca's voice was choked with emotion.The elders and capos stood up in respect to their Don, who had returned. Dominic, with the help of Sierra, walked to his chair at the center of the table. He looked his uncle dead square in the face."Uncle, you're in my chair." He said with a calm yet commanding tone.Sergio stood aside, unable to utter a word. He thought to himself, “How the heck is this man still alive, this man who has been a thorn in my race to become Don.”Marcus, seeing the fury in his uncle’s eyes, quickly walked up to Dominic and pretended to be excited that he was back."Dominic! We thought we'd lost you forever," Marcus exclaimed, putting on a convincing smile.Dominic, his voice weak yet commanding, said, "I will not ask again. What the hell is going on?"Vittorio, excited and surprised t

Isla’s car arrived at Nathan's safe house. At this point the Rinaldi men put in charge of watching over Nathan are used to Isla's visit and without question, they let her in. Nathan was sitting at his desk and jotting down some notes, as he glanced up and saw Isla, a smile drew across his face."Isla," he whispered gently. "I didn't anticipate your arrival." "Yes, I simply couldn't resist coming back," she responded, advancing towards him. I had to meet with you.Nathan stood and crossed the room, pulling her into his arms. “About before, I just wanna say…..”“I don’t care,” Isla whispered, pressing her lips to his. The kiss deepened, both of them losing themselves for a moment in the passion they shared.They broke apart, breathless, and Nathan led her to the bed. “Are you sure about this? What if your brothers find out we’ve been….,” he murmured, his hands running through her hair.“I know,” Isla sighed, lying down beside him. “But being with you is the only thing that feels right.”

Sergio stood by the hotel room window, staring out at the sprawling cityscape of Madrid. The city pulsed with life, but his mind was a storm of conflicting thoughts. Marcus was sitting on the edge of one of the beds, nervously tapping his foot."Uncle, what's our next move?" Marcus finally broke the silence.Sergio turned, his eyes sharp with determination. "We need to assess the situation first. Giovanni will have the details. Stay alert and follow my lead."Marcus nodded, trying to hide his anxiety. "This is crazy, what the hell does Dominic expect from us here in Spain."Sergio felt irritated with Marcus's questions "It doesn’t matter just stick with me. This is just another job." Sergio knew Marcus had next to zero experience with the dealings and operations of the Rinaldi family. He was never allowed to join the family business because he was an illegitimate son of Dominic’s father.A knock on the door interrupted them. Sergio opened it to find Giovanni standing there, a grim exp

The old warehouse on the outskirts of town was the chosen meeting place. Dominic, Luca, Enzo, and their men, were waiting for Miguel. The air was thick with anticipation and the faint scent of dust and gasoline. Enzo glanced at his men, then at the entrance, where Miguel and his Mexican gangmen were just arriving.Miguel stepped forward, flanked by his lieutenants. “Dominic,” he greeted curtly.“Miguel,” Dominic replied, matching his tone. “We need to talk.”Miguel said with a sad demeanor. “Talking is why we’re here, isn’t it?”Enzo folded his arms. “You know what we want. Isla. Safe and unharmed.”Miguel’s eyes narrowed. “And you know what we want. Ten billion dollars.”Dominic shook his head. “That’s not going to happen, Miguel. You’re in no position to demand that kind of money.”Miguel said in a harsh tone. “You think you’re in control here, Dominic? Think again.”Luca stepped forward. “We could just take you out right now and be done with it.”Miguel’s second-in-command, Raul, b

Raul walked back and forth in the poorly lit room, his thoughts quickly flowing through the day's happenings. The headquarters of the Mexican gang was a complex network of corridors and rooms buzzing with constant activity. He finally mustered up the bravery to walk up to Kim, who was sitting behind a sizable wooden desk, leisurely enjoying a glass of whiskey."Kim," Raul started, his voice steady but his heart pounding. "I need to tell you what happened at the negotiation warehouse."Kim looked up, his eyes sharp and calculating. "Go on."Raul took a deep breath. "Miguel almost betrayed you. He was going to tell the Rinaldis everything. But I stopped him."Kim leaned back in his chair, a slight smile playing on his lips. "You did well, Raul. Very well."Raul's chest swelled with a mix of pride and relief. "Thank you, Kim. I did what I had to."Kim set his glass down and stood up, walking around the desk to face Raul directly. "From this moment on, you are the leader of the Mexican ga