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Hi everyone,
It's a wrap! Thank you guys for supporting me throughout Anaya and Nicolas's story. I really hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Let me know in the comment section if you did. Kindly review and vote for the story if you like it.
Now that we have reached the end of the book, I have planned more stories. However, I need your support and motivation to write it. I am planning Lucia's (Cia) story next. I have planned Ben's and Ad's stories as well. I have an outline in my mind about the story, just need to finalize it. Kindly motivate me by writing if you want Cia's story in the MMH's comment section.
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I am grateful for your love and support throughout and hope my other stories receive them as well.
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Blood. So much blood all over me. I could see my men and women running frantically, trying to subdue the sudden attack on our mansion. The place is in ruins, broken furniture and artifacts mixed with the dead bodies of our men and our enemies. My body froze when I heard the blood-chilling scream of someone. I instantly recognized the screams of my wife and I ran toward our bedroom. Please be safe, my love. God, please. I forced my legs to run faster, but the bullet lodged in my upper thigh made it difficult. The scene in front of me when I entered the room left me shattered. My beautiful wife, Anna, was on the floor in a pool of blood, and my little girl, Anaya, was terrified and screaming at the top of her lungs. A man who was standing on top of my wife’s body had a sinister smile. I shot him. He fell to the ground, grunting. I dashed over to my wife, who was struggling to breathe. “Anna, please, Amore, stay with me,” I begged. She exhaled forcefully and extended her trembling hand,
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Anaya “Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, what have I done? I’m such a moron. Please, God, save me,” I grumbled to myself. I closed my eyes and prayed to the Almighty before my life ended. “You know it will be more helpful if you beg God to increase the speed of this jet. I’m bored right now,” I overheard an amused voice remark. My right eye popped open, and a beautiful girl smirked at me. “I’d rather have Him transport me than sit in this death trap! But He isn’t working in my favor, right now” I remarked this while opening both eyes and massaging my brow. She giggled and continued, “Riddle me this. Why does airplane engineering development go so slowly?” I gave her a strange look and responded, “I don’t know.” “Everyone is afraid to make a groundbreaking design. Duh!” I just shook my head as she chuckled at her own joke. “My name is Lucia. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” I smiled. “Anaya. It’s also a pleasure to meet you too.” “What brings you to Italy? Business or pleasure?” She inquired.
My Mafia Husband Chapter 2
Nicolas As I entered the interrogation room, the asshole flipped me a bird. I smirked at the badly bruised, black-haired man and drew my chair up next to him. “Now, who is that? Hello there, boss,” he makes a sarcastic comment. “Hm. Hello, Scotty,” I smirk. Oh, I have a few plans for this guy. “So I hear you’re attempting to steal from me and deceive me. Is this true, Scotty boy?” I asked, holding a gun in my hand. “No, I wasn’t,” he answered, his gaze fixed on the gun. I neared his face and said, “Scott, you should not lie. You already know how much I despise liars.” I took out a pocket knife from my sleeve and stabbed him in the hand. He screamed. I chuckled as I pulled the knife. “Nooo.....,” he yelled in agony. “Please, please, please,” he pleaded as I slid the knife over his arm, a hairline stream of blood oozing from it. He screamed again as I lifted the knife and chopped his pinky. “I will talk, please, please.” I nodded and said, “Continue. I don’t have all day.” “I ha
My Mafia Husband Chapter 3
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Anaya “May I ask you a question?” I asked the man seated next to me, who was apparently my father. My hand was still in his grasp when we exited Nicolas’ office and sat in the car. We were driving somewhere, although I’m not sure where. With a heavy Italian accent, he squeezed my hand and said, “Of course, bambino.” “Where are we going?” I asked, hoping it wasn’t somewhere dangerous. “Home,” he whispered, tenderly smiling at me. My eyes welled up with tears. This is how my father or my uncle, I think, used to look at me. I miss them. “Hmm... Could you tell me more about this? Right now, I’m at a loss for words,” I murmured. “As soon as we get home, I’ll answer all of your questions. We appear to have arrived at our destination. Jacob, please go to the back door,” he said. My brow furrowed. He doesn’t want to be seen with me. That’s why he wanted Nicolas to keep me a secret. Maybe I’m not legitimate. A wave of sorrow washed over me. We walked to his home, which appeared to be con
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