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Predestined for the Mafia Boss Surprises at dinner
LyanaI breathe deeply staring at the mirror, cheeks stained by makeup and thick cilia, pink lipstick next to the dark blue dress with a neckline forming a semi-heart leaving my bulky breasts even more marked. The waist is marked by a part of the velvety fabric making the fabric embrace my thick thighs. I wash my hands nervously seeking comfort in the fact that my father is next to me, but at no time besides these security guards I could all relax. I shake my head coming out of the bathroom and facing the tall man who finds out to be part of my security, during every moment was preparing at home for this dinner I was tempted to question where they were when I was kidnapped, but the fear of creating another problem was higher. The memory of the blood being shed and the cries of those men still steal a few minutes of my thoughts this is frustrating, I seek to keep my breath with my head down returning to the table, passing my hands through the fabric of the dress. I see Dad’s big hand,
Predestined for the Mafia Boss the reading of the contract
Yurich The feeling of having a gun pointed against your head is never forgotten, in reality, it is insurmountable and for many, this kind of emotion is impossible to hold. The problem for men like me is to live both sides of the sensation, the one who has his head made of target and the one who holds the gun knowing that a measly blow on the trigger will open a huge hole in someone’s skull, making pieces of the brain splash against their face. The old man who will call himself my father-in-law, you know, is an old fox with a habit of hunting the stupidity of this dinner, is precisely for this, point the gun against my head and see how much I am willing to protect his daughter. If it was a boy, I’d probably end up pissing my pants, but I respect him. Already the woman who kept my mind terrified during recent times seems to have been haunted too and this feeling of victory is worth it. I raise my eyebrow to Nabukov who opens a scrotum smile when he starts reading. "The first part of
Predestined for the Mafia Boss Our wedding
Lyana I need to hold my breath to keep my legs firm when I feel the warm touch of the satin fabric, still not quite understanding this feeling of disappointment after his words.I’m guided towards his car, before Dad gets in the way I open a smile that calms him down, and we talk about it. The conditions of what I need to live to achieve revenge against my mother’s death. On the one hand, I admit to being a little grateful for being a familiar face, but at the same time, I am lost amid these contradictions. Yurich makes sure to open the car door dismissing the driver who just accepts the order, his brother behind us carries a ladino smile when making a call, I imagine he will request the car itself. Oh my good God let even within this madness we live as two "normal" peopleI get into the car after the little prayer without losing the sparkle in his eyes, put on the seat belt, and grab the small bag as if it were my true salvation. Soon I will return to that dark mansion, I shudder w
Predestined for the Mafia Boss Honeymoon or shooting at night
YurickI need to control the urge to smile every minute I walk beside her, the feeling of victory in having her as my wife is inexplicable. Her calm gaze conveys a certain peace to my chest. We left the place towards the car, and when things happened too fast, I threw the body over Lyana to protect her I put my hand on the nape of her getting on the small body on the floor. Nureyev and Nabukov are in position shooting at the bastards, I can see the way they hit and other soldiers take orders to go after the bastards. "Lyana" I call her calmlyI move her body away from her a little too tense for not listening to her voice, the blood on the floor accumulating around her reaches an internal part that I imagined never to feel again, I feel fear.The lift in the arms little fucking me for what her father says, I get inside the car with my girl in the lap pressing the wound in the belly to stop the blood.Nabukov pushes my brother who sits in the back while the first starts driving through
Predestined for the Mafia Boss Lost memories with a husband?
Lyana The intense pain in my abdomen is like a third-degree burn, burning the flesh from the inside out. I open my eyes feeling tired and uncomfortable, how did I end up in this hospital bed? "Lyana" The male voice attracts my attention.I look to the side finding the beautiful man with bright green eyes, his features seem to carry a mixture of worry and happiness. But I don’t recognize him, it’s like a blank spot in my memory."Where is my mother?" I question curious.He opens and closes his mouth raising his thick eyebrow and making a wrinkle appear in the middle of his forehead. A beard a little too big without having a defined cut as if it had been days without shaving. Maybe I am, since under your eyes I see dark circles under my eyes. "I’ll call the doctor." Declares."Why am I in the hospital?" I question.He blinks a few times, but stands up and presses a button next to my bed, sighing annoyed at not understanding what a stranger is doing here in my mother’s place."Who are
Predestined for the Mafia Boss first lie
Yurich I put the metal to coat the fist and undo another blow against the face of the son of a bitch who participated in the attack on Lyana, a damn month. The thirty days in the desert seem to haunt me as much as a plague. It’s been thirty days to have a perfect reason to meet her again without breaking the damn promise I made, now, for thirty fucking days watching her body languish in the hospital bed. I’m screaming furiously at the bastard. "Boss" Nureyev’s voice is useless.The dark eyes without having a trace of recognition dismantled the docile part I was trying to keep for her. Thirty days and she doesn’t remember me. Sixty days of lust, madness, and strange feelings in the chest saved for that woman who bewitched all my thoughts. I raise my fist and strike another blow, this time leaving the Italian unconscious. When did I imagine seeing a woman for the first time could cause all these reactions in me? I snap my neck, giving my back to the prisoner and going straight thro
Predestined for the Mafia Boss Curious about us
LyanaI've been discharged from the hospital after a new battery of tests confirmed that there's nothing wrong with my brain. According to the doctor, a lack of oxygen may have been the cause. I feel a certain frustration at not knowing what has happened over the last few years, not remembering how I met Yurich or how I graduated in medicine.I finish brushing my hair and put the brush in my bag. As if marking the exact time, he opens the door, bringing with him a striking perfume and a gaze so hot that I have to look away in shame. I still can't believe I'm married to such a handsome man.His large hand finds my chin and I look up, admiring the smile that appears at the corner of his lips."Why did you suddenly lower your face?" He asks."I'm embarrassed around you." The truth comes out.I'm disconcerted and don't know how to remedy my own words, but it's the open smile that attracts all my attention. The calm way he brushes the back of his fingers against the sensitive skin of my lef
Predestined for the Mafia Boss like teenager
LyanaThe elevator doors open, revealing an immense lobby with beige decor and a ceiling over two meters high, natural light comes in through the glass wall covered with a shield dark enough to block the heat and hide who is inside. I feel the slightest touch against my waist and, encouraged, I take a few steps into the hallway. I bite my lip and follow the path to the left, reaching a kitchen fully equipped with stainless steel appliances. I smile a little.I return the same way, his constant presence at my side as if he were waiting for something. Near the glass wall, I find a huge wooden bookcase containing several books, a recliner, and a small side table. I flick through the titles, looking at the collections of books I've always dreamed of reading. I follow the path of the translucent wall, finding three doors, on the first right a simple but masculine office with dark blue and gray tones, a glass desk, and a black chair. The second on the right is a room with a double bed, spar
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- Predestined for the Mafia Boss Lost memories with a husband?
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- Predestined for the Mafia Boss Our wedding
- Predestined for the Mafia Boss the reading of the contract
- Predestined for the Mafia Boss Surprises at dinner
- Predestined for the Mafia Boss truths about the family
