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Chapter 70: Foiled Plan
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His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 73: His Wife
“Really?” Alessandra scoffs. “So what was that?” she taps her cheek, pretending to think over something for a second before she speaks again. “Oh, right... Alessandra was convenient, she didn't come with unnecessary baggage.” I still do, so does Enzo. I know those words, so does he, but how does Alessandra know them? “Where did you hear that?” he asks her, his gaze momentarily shifting to me. “From you, the morning after you professed your love for me,” she says, something unfamiliar flickering in her gaze. I'm not good with emotions, I wasn't necessarily around kids or normal people enough to decipher real emotion but I would guess? I'd say she's hurting, but not a single tear has left her eyes so I'm confused. “You shouldn't have heard that,” Enzo tells her. “Really?” she scoffs. “Thanks.” “He didn't mean that,” I chime in, and that's the truth. What she heard was a conversation forged between us, made for someone else's ears. “Don't stick up for him,” she says, sha
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 72: Where Did You Hear That?
AlessioToday was eventful, we had a meeting with the godfather early morning, and a shipment got intercepted sometime in the afternoon where one of our drivers went missing and the other got beaten half to death.The only thing I had to look forward to was tonights poker game, a weekly gathering between friends and potential acquaintances but for some reason, Enzo refused to come to our poker night despite me promising him a little show. I could have easily taken no for an answer but showing up without him made no sense this I went to his house to convince him and say hi to my sister-in-law. I've not seen Ale as much as I'd like lately and I fear it's taking from the trauma bond I'm trying to build with her. Thankfully, the moment she saw me, she was very excited and welcoming, and to think Enzo used her non-existent bad mood to get out of our poker date.We had a few drinks together while Enzo was in the shower, and now she's in the shower while I chat with Enzo, desperately trying
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 71: You Should Apologize
I give in to her, we leave and two hours later, we are back in the comfort of our home. I know my grandfather will be upset with me tomorrow when he gets wind of what happened today and so will father but what matters is I saved my wife. She hasn't said a word to me the entire ride home and it's felt like a like punishment I don't deserve. She should be happy I saved her, happy I didn't put in bullet in Luca Romano but instead she's focused on my very much valid crash out as she called it earlier in the car. She storms into the house, practically stomping her way into the kitchen and like the loyal dog I am for her, I follow her. She glares at me as she opens the refrigerator, shuffling through only to emerge with a bottle of water. “Are you still upset with me?” “Yes!” she instantly retorts. “I don't even want to look at you right now, how could you do that to Luca?” “I was only setting him straight.” I counter, still not seeing any wrong in my actions. This is the least temper
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 70: Foiled Plan
Alessandra The moment Enzo disappears from my sight and Father sends me a message, it's random letters and numbers, a code conversation that only we two can decipher. I nod at him when I see it, my chest heavy with guilt at the thought of what I'm about to do. I don't want to do this, I don't want to make Enzo appear like he can't take care of me when it's clear that he can, in a room full of over a hundred people, he noticed I had gone away and he looked for me so he could take care of me, he knows the triggers of my attacks better than I do. Maybe he doesn't love me, but Luna was right, it's me that isn't fulfilling the wedding vows here, Enzo has fulfilled his and I'm the treacherous wife. I want out, even as I leave the crowd and head up to the rooftop where the men meant to kidnap me are waiting. There are a few other people, drinking and chattering amongst themselves, my brother Luca happens to be in the crowd as well. “Mrs Valenti,” A waiter in all black says, extending hi
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 69: Let's Stay
I spend the rest of the night or more accurately the next two hours watching my wife. She's been busy, and everyone wants a word with her, I've noticed some men use their wives to approach her in hopes of getting to me but Dom's wife is quick to fend them off, she's been in the spotlight long enough to work them. Sasha is more popular than the birthday boy, about five minutes into another useless partnership offer, I notice Alessandra is gone from her previous table. Don Castillo is still talking despite my evident distraction from the conversation. My eyes wander around the room, trying to find my wife but there's no sight of her. “Excuse me—” I say, leaving the Don with Alessio who tells him to carry on with his blubbering. I don't find Alessandra in the crowd, I start to look for one woman from her clique, the easiest to find being Renata because she refused to wear a mask, claiming her face is meant to be seen not disguised. I share the same sentiment for my wife, but I don't wa
His Docile Mafia Princess Chapter 68: Putting the BD in BDSM
“You’ll have to beg harder than that, wife. I'm going to bring you to tears before you come and when you do?” he trails off, leaning closer, so close I feel his breath against my skin. “Then you'll thank me with a mouthful of my cum like a good little slut.” He turns me onto my back, ropes tugging tight over my chest and thighs. Then he flips me. “You’re not allowed to come until I say so.” My eyes widen. “What?” “You heard me.” He says, down, his fingers caressing my skin. “You don’t get to come. Not until I give you permission.” I nod, breathless and desperate for more. He lays kisses on my inner thighs all the way to the middle, sucking my clit into his mouth. I gasp, needing to touch him, to be touched more but he doesn't give it to me right away. I can feel myself dripping onto the bed even before Enzo's tongue graces my pussy again licking me slowly where I ache, just his mouth. His tongue is slow, deliberate, dragging circles that build and build until I’m shakin
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