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THE MAFIA'S MISTAKEN BRIDE

Chapter 7 7

Word Count: 1276    |    Released on: 23/01/2024

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n't help it as I push down the cho

n't hap

upon and I feel helpless. What can I do when th

scared of him to

man? A dev

as a sob escapes me and before

wn on me that I am in a huge mess, not just because I have been kidnapped

not her. Is he blind? Is he stupid to have mistaken me for her? Is this how m

eather seat isn't going to cons

ate

ough to pierce my fingers into his skin to

ate

ating a man who is sitting next to me without him gett

can't escape from the pri

him that I am Andre so h

so mad because he thinks I am her so admitting to his stup

palm, tasting my tears and wishing a miracle wou

is because I was desperately wishing and

re several men ogle and flirt with us and I was still finding it hard to pay

here with a devil's incarnate who cares less about my feelings or s

e is heartles

my thoughts everywhere,

ings about me? I have stayed all my life there so he ca

it wil

ut I know he would

I wail, feeling hurt like I have

fuck up?!" he barks

l look before staring at him in the face.

sardonic smile. That sort of smile that makes me feel like he is expecti

?" My voice is surprisingly calm now. I am still filled with rage but

nswer so I co

"I have a job to go back to at home. What excuse do you want me to give to my boss for my a

g me, filling me with

se shou

y tears and looking out of the car win

is lips which mak

e your findings well so you won't end up mistaking someone else

rom but I am sure it is from my will to su

t to take my eyes off him when he grabs me instantly, his fing

e struggling with him but his hold on me is firmer. His

ons I can't place. Emotions that

th furiously and rasps out. "Don't you dare speak back at me that way ever ag

lieve anythin

scream and tell him I am n

y neck region tightly and shock runs through

ock in as he sucks the life out of me with his hands around my neck but inste

cket and picks up the big phone to continue what he

t dead yet, tears conti

guess it's better I accept my fate, keep m

e in this situation. Maybe then I will be able to talk again

hate him, I a

e Mo

ed to be married to this jer

ke her pa

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