Novel Sweet
She’s Mine
Chapter 12 She’s Mine
“Take her to her room” Alfonso spoke but to a servant who stood behind him and Raven broke free from Alfredo’s now loosened grip.
The lengthy end of her gown had unknowingly sneered at the pool of blood the poor thing Alfredo had earlier killed.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
Once her eyes met Alfonso, she looked away instantly – they were terrifyingly intimidating.
“Come with me” The female servant had sharply gone to guide Raven out of the living room.
Wordlessly, she walked past Alfonso, and the coldness of his aura thrived in making her shiver effortlessly.
Before she and the servant would ascend the stairs, he called her name.
“Raven, I’ll explain everything to you later, okay?” Alfredo’s soothing voice said from behind, and she simply nodded before leaving with the servant.
“Are you deranged?” The change in his tone was quite alarming – the venom in his voice was solely excluded whenever Raven was around.
Asides that, he loathed everything – his brother, quite excessively.
“Deranged?” Alfonso’s smirk expanded as he began moving past the lifeless bodies which lay motionlessly on the carpeted ground. He had no intention of speaking to his brother while advancing further from him.
“Your shit can wait, Fredo. I’m fucking tired, y’know” his response was curt while moving towards the other staircase.
Yes, the living room consisted of three curving staircases, each made of pure glass that glistered stunningly. So huge was the living room that it could easily pass for a penthouse, and its interior designs were nothing short of jaw-dropping.
The accumulated wealth of the Sanchez would leave the entire world in awe, yet they weren’t the extravagant type.
Alfredo swerved his head backward to glance at his brother, who now stood at the base of the stairs, smoking heavily.
“And about my catch”
“Catch!?” he was quick to cut into Alfonso’s words – he knew where his brother was headed; he’d be damned to allow such.
“Don’t get fucking obnoxious, Fredo. That pretty bird is mine – Raven, right? I don’t give a fuck ’bout how you all know, but I caught her; she’s mine. Get that in your goddamn skull and keep a distance”.
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“That fucking bastard!” The boisterousness of his voice could be heard from a mile away and the rage in it, oh it was scary.
If the blind would be stupid to bump or even breathe too loudly in his present condition – Ramos’ anger burned fiercer than the flames of hell. Who wouldn’t, though?
His bride, the same lady he applied so much effort to secure, got abducted, and his wedding party was a complete laugh. He wasn’t bothered about the deaths of the guests – weren’t they follow criminals of the underworld?
Their death was a source of joy to the public – the police especially, who were desperately trying to send ’em to jail. Despite his injuries in the leg, the enraged mafia refused to rest properly and instead began the investigation into the Stray Dogs Leader.
Why would he take Raven away? Surely, Alfonso knew how much he desired her, so purposely took her away, but why?
In his rage, the entrance of Adelia did little to ease his distasteful mood. The aged mafia kept destroying everything in his spaciously large room, but in an attempt to bring down an expensive godfather clock, his bandaged leg bled unstoppably.
“Fuck!” the pains circulated through every part of his soul, and it brought him down to his knees. Ramos grunted continually yet paid no attention to Adelia’s approaching figure.
Likewise, she remained mute, then tossed down countless pictures at him. “The fuck’s that?” Ramos growled inquisitively, and she huffed.
In the next moment, his hand reached for it then again once his eyes scanned through the contents, it was some pictures of a beautiful young lady.
One with dark hair with a figure any man could die for – he recognized her immediately.
“Are you okay, woman? Why bring a damned picture of a fucking dead bitch?” Ramos scowled then tossed it measly. Adelia remained emotionless when speaking.
“A lustful old man, that’s all a bastard like you are! Alfonso Sanchez, that was his wife! The same lady you killed because she refused to accept your marriage proposal”.