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Chapter 9: Longer Lasting Orgasms
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Contract Marriage to the Cold Hearted Mafia Boss Chapter 108: First Date
EnzoMy hands are sweaty as I wait, which feels ridiculous considering I’m married to that woman—but this time things are different. In this story, we’ve definitely done everything backwards.“Where are you planning to take her?” Antonio asks in that ridiculous, over-the-top concerned tone he only uses to mess with me.“To a hotel, to fuck her until dawn,” I reply sarcastically, and he pretends to be offended.“If you keep talking like that, I’m not handing my daughter over to you, young man.”“Stop being such a clown—or are you practicing for when some pubescent kid wants to stick it into Graziela?”The expression on his face shifts instantly from mockery to anger, and even my skin prickles with discomfort.“Shut the fuck up, asshole! You’re going to have a daughter too.”That statement makes the chill intensify.“Better not talk about that,” I agree.Arianna appears at the top of the stairs, interrupting the uncomfortable direction our conversation had taken, and my breath catches w
Contract Marriage to the Cold Hearted Mafia Boss Chapter 107: Potential
EnzoI pull my coat tighter around my body and tuck my gloved hands beneath my arms. The weather is absolute shit this time of year, and the most sensible thing would be to wait for her inside the car—but it’s too far, and my anxiety gets the better of me. I want to see her the moment she comes out. So here I am, standing in the middle of campus with my feet buried in snow, while a bunch of hormonal girls stare at me like I’m a porn actor about to make their dirtiest fantasies come true.At another point in my life, I would’ve been more than happy to help them out. But now things are different, and instead of scratching the itch with just anyone, here I am—deep in absolute abstinence.Mario lights a cigarette to keep warm, leaning against a tree while he keeps watch. I feel the urge to ask him for one, but I stop myself. I’ve decided to quit for my daughter—nicotine isn’t good for her development, not now, and not when I finally get to hold her in my arms.“Put that shit out!” I shout
Contract Marriage to the Cold Hearted Mafia Boss Chapter 106: Mixed Signals
Arianna His response leaves me a bit stunned because he's completely right; maybe I'm sending him mixed signals, and it's normal that he doesn't know how to act."The truth is, I don't even know exactly what I want, Enzo."I hug myself, rubbing my arms because even though the dress has long sleeves, the air is freezing."I think coming out here wasn't such a good idea," he says with a half-smile that doesn't reach his eyes.He stands up, takes off his jacket, and sits beside me to drape it over my shoulders. I wrap myself in it, and feeling his scent envelop me sends all my hormones into overdrive—tears start pooling in my eyes."What I think is that we need to communicate better. We can't keep assuming things about each other, or we'll never get anywhere.""I agree with that."I look at him closely, and having him so near isn't doing my system any favors."I don't want you to pull away like that. I don't want you to feel like you need an excuse to call me or come see me. Of course,
Contract Marriage to the Cold Hearted Mafia Boss Chapter 105: Daddy's Here
AriannaThe dinner is served, and the exquisite aromas fill the entire house, which looks majestically decorated, but the scent that pleases me the most is the scent of home. That feeling, until now unknown, of being in a family, of feeling at peace despite the war raging outside.For me, Christmases were always big, boring parties with people I didn't even know and expensive gifts under the tree that I had to open alone, so hearing Luciano laugh out loud while his father plays with him feels like a choir of angels—it's the sound of hope, of happiness.Graziela approaches with clumsy steps that make me laugh with tenderness; it's beautiful to see how she grows and every new thing she learns. I bend down to kiss her rosy cheeks, but when I'm about to pick her up, her mother's shout stops me."What are you doing?" she asks, alarmed, running toward us to pick up the baby. "You're crazy, Ari, you can't lift any weight, and get up—you can't be down there crouching either."I obey without a
Contract Marriage to the Cold Hearted Mafia Boss Chapter 104: Goodbye Stella
EnzoMy possessive instinct wants to flare up, but I remind myself that if I want to win her back, I must learn to control myself. Besides, Marco has proven his loyalty, and his concern is genuine."She’s fine," I respond, trying to sound calm. "Pregnant," I add, unable to completely suppress my instincts, and his eyes widen in surprise since we haven't gone public with it yet. "Carrying my heir.""Wow, that truly is a surprise. Congratulations, sir."His enthusiasm seems sincere, and I lower my guard a bit more."Marco, Arianna won't be here for a while, but she still needs protection—now more than ever, in fact. I'll speak with her, and if she agrees, I’ll send you with a team to wherever she chooses to stay.""Of course, sir. As you command."I ask one last thing of him before leaving, because I really don't want to do it myself—at least not that part—and though I see confusion on his face, he doesn't question me.After giving directions on where we’re going, I set off with my team
Contract Marriage to the Cold Hearted Mafia Boss Chapter 103: Out of Place
EnzoReturning to the apartment without Arianna feels strange, and it feels even stranger when I think that just a few months ago, I hated the idea of seeing her here—invading my space, staining Stella’s memory. Without a doubt, life has known how to slap me and make me eat my words; now, I would give everything I don't have to see her here, lighting everything up with her presence.Everything is in its place, every item where it belongs; the cleaning staff took care of tidying the mess we left. But what I desire most isn't here: her. What is breaking my soul is seeing her suitcases at the entrance, all her things packed, waiting for someone to come pick them up and take them to Antonio’s house.The most ironic part of all is that after screwing with her so much, in so many ways, so that her presence wouldn't impose itself on this place I believed was sacred—so I wouldn't feel out of place in my own home—now, I feel out of place without her.This place no longer feels like mine becaus
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