บททั้งหมดของ Snatched By The Don: My Enemy's Father : บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Rena’s POV. For three days, I wasn't allowed to leave the hotel room. Demir stayed with me for two days, but this morning, he left for business, however, he made sure to draw the curtains and leave a team of heavily armed men by the door - something I tend to forget. The event from three days ago was still very fresh in my mind. I could still hear the gunshot and see the bodies falling everywhere… The innocent passersby who died because of me… I couldn't get rid of the images of the shock on their faces. Curled up in bed, I wished I had the power to turn back the hands of time. I wished I could prevent those people from dying…what would their families be going through right now? It was all my fault. I should have stayed in the room and shouldn't have gone out that day… The sound of the door opening didn't get my attention, but when I felt a presence walking towards the bed, it triggered me, and the first thing I did was to lift whatever my hands could touch and hauled it at the p

Warning: R-18 Rena’s POV. "You're so beautiful, Rena.” He planted a kiss on my bare shoulder, then trailed up to my collarbone, and up to my neck. ”I want to devour you whole,” he breathed, his breath warm against my skin, sending chills of excitement through me. “I'm all yours, Demir,” I said, my hands resting possessively on his shoulders. He peppered kisses on my face before sealing my lips in a long, slow, and deep kiss. “I know, little one. I know,” he whispered, his voice filled with emotion, as he pulled back to gaze into my eyes. His fingers brushed against my cheek, “You can only be mine.” A sweet smile crossed my lips as I tugged hastily at his shirt, fumbling with the buttons, but they wouldn't come off easily. Demir felt my frustration and suddenly ripped his skirt apart, the buttons flying off in all directions, some of them hitting the floor with a soft clatter. I gasped in surprise, but before I could laugh, his lips covered mine, soon dancing in sy

Rena's POV. “Their death will be on you…”That word had been ringing in my ear for days, and I couldn't forget the look in his face when he promised me that. He could casually talk about having mistresses, but I couldn't make the same joke? I pouted, feeling aggrieved as I washed my hands in the sink and walked out of the restroom, thinking of how unfair Demir was. But then again, I wasn't even considering doing such. And for some weird reason, I found it sexy. “Oh? Mrs. Ferrente, is it?” My head spun at the mention of my title, staring at the man walking out of the male restroom. He had both hands tucked inside his blue trousers. “This is not a good place to be. Is your husband allowing you to mingle with the wolves now?” “Mr. Luca?” I tilted my head, trying to remember correctly. I was right. He was the same man at my wedding reception. Tall, handsome with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. “You remember me?” He chuckled and stood before me, stretching out his hand for

“L– let go, you're hurting me,” I whimpered. His hold loosened and I took the opportunity to jump off his lap, and took a few frightened steps back. He watched me with an intense gaze for a while before standing up and slowly closing the distance I created, but with every step he took, I doubled the steps back. My heart was trembling, so were my legs. The man I knew could not be found in the man walking towards me. The Demir that was staring at me at that moment looked like he'd kill me. Every hair on my body stood on ends, and my heart beat was so chaotic that my head was growing light. “Don't move, Rena,” he ordered, his voice growing more menacing. Instead of listening, I turned and bolted towards the door as my survival instinct kicked in. But before I could reach, the door was suddenly slammed shut. My heart dropped and I swiftly turned to face him, my palms were sweaty now and my whole body was trembling with fear. I didn't want to die yet. Not now that I had a l

Rena’s POV. Lies… lies… and more lies!! “I didn't kill the Yaman family. Your family sought my protection.” I froze, my fists still clenched, as his words cut through the haze of my anger. What was he talking about? Protection? My family had never needed protection from anyone. We were a happy, normal family... until they were brutally taken from me. I took a step back, my eyes narrowing. "You're lying," I spat, my voice trembling with rage. "My family was innocent. They had nothing to do with your mafia world." Demir's expression remained calm, but I saw a flicker of something in his eyes. Guilt? Regret? I didn't care. I just wanted the truth, one I knew he wouldn't tell me. "Tell me what really happened," I demanded, my voice cracking with emotion. "Tell me why you killed my family.” I didn't know why I was expecting him to come clean, to tell me everything on his own accord, even though I knew he was a pathological liar. He closed his eyes for a while, then sighed as h