Lahat ng Kabanata ng Marrying The Devil Mafia Boss: Kabanata 241 - Kabanata 250

Charlotte’s POVI ran upstairs when I heard the baby’s crying, and Logan followed me inside, we both saw Casey laying on her own blood while breathing heavily while Cedric was trying to shoot her for the last time. Logan yelled at Cedric angrily, “Drop your gun!” When Cedric turned his head to look at him, he started shooting at us. Unfortunately, he ran out of bullets after three shots, so Logan grabbed him by the neck, and the two of them started fighting. Casey whispered, "Please save my baby," I got the baby out of the crib and tried to grab Casey's hand, but she was too weak to move. "Just leave me, Charlotte," she shook while crying. "Save my baby."“No, I can’t leave you here.” I cried. Then I texted Liam with shaky hands, “Liam, I need your help.” I glanced at Casey who was about to close her eyes, “Casey, please don’t close your eyes. Stay with me, I’m going to ask for help!” I ran downstairs while looking around but all I could see were dead bodies. but before he coul

Casey’s POVI woke up in the hospital without my son by my side. The man in the suit walked over to me as I tried to move. His eyes are the coldest I've ever seen, so I had to ask, "Did Charlotte save my baby? Where do they go? Are they safe now?" The man answered, “They are in good hands right now. Cedric was already arrested for attempted murder and many more cases that need to be filed for him. By the way, are you okay?” I nod my head, “Yes, I think I’m okay. But I want to see my son….” He didn’t answer me, he was about to leave but I said, “What’s your name, Mister?” “Ricardo.” I was about to say my name, but he said, “No need, I already know your name. Anyway, you have to be here in the hospital for two days more since your wounds are still fresh, and they need to be treated by the doctors.” “Alright, but I want to see my son.” I said stubbornly. He let out a soft breath."Miss, You are still not able to see him. If we try to bring him to this hospital just so you can see h

Charlotte’s POV I finally feel better now that I've given Ricardo the flash drive, and he's sent it to the El Capitol building. By now, everyone at the high table knows how their Mafia King lied to them and wasted all their hard work. Debris from the building caught fire, and former Mafia King Elliot Peters' legacy will be laid to rest in hell. Afterward, word got around that Elliot had been found dead in his own home, severely burned to death; whoever was responsible for his demise did a masterful job. ONE MONTH LATER, At the graveyard, everyone came to honor Fabian Collins, who used to be a Mafia boss, and his wife, Abby Miller. My eyes welled up with tears as I looked up at the gray sky and thought in my mind, "I hope you're proud of me, Mom and Dad." I brushed away the tears as I cast my gaze upwards. "I really miss you." No one should have to die—not the pregnant woman who was unintentionally implicated in the hit-and-run, nor her husband, who was only trying to help me

Santiago’s POV Just looking at her shoes makes me think she looks like she can't walk anymore. So we both froze; she glanced up and asked, "Sir, what's wrong?" I saw a pathway chair in the street and I said, “Let’s go there.” She kept following me even though she had no idea what was going through my mind. She sat down and looked at me with her eyes. When I crouched down to remove her shoes, I noticed her ankle was red and her toes were so painful that she could not walk. Still, she smiled at me, masking her pain. "Sir, you don't have to do that anymore. I'm really fine." "No, I think you need a new pair of shoes." I said it out of the blue, not realizing that being so nice to a woman like her would hurt my image. I rose, reached into my wallet, and gave her five hundred dollars so she could have new shoes. She sighed and looked at my hand before looking into my eyes. "You don't have to do that, sir." “Take it.” I insisted and grabbed her hand to take the money. I've spo

Santiago’s POVAfter our meal, we took a stroll in the park while maintaining complete silence. She looked so peaceful while walking in the park, then I softly said, “Beatrice.” Her hair waves so pretty as she turns her head at me, and her eyes sparkle in the sun. In the darkest parts of my life, her smile can make everything better. As I got closer, I told her, "I think it's time for you to go home." She nodded her head then said, “Thank you, sir.” “I’ll see you tomorrow then.” I couldn't stop staring at her as she waved goodbye. Eventually, she got into a cab and waved goodbye once more before it left. As I felt my heartbeat, the thought crossed my mind, "Damn! I don't have time for this!" I walked to my car to the garage and received a call from Jeric. “Yes, Jeric.” "Your actions caused fatal injuries to Mr. Castro. But today, I am relieved that no one attempted to condemn you to hell once more after he plotted to have you executed by enlisting the help of high-ranking membe