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Judge 22

Author: Emma Mountford
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-01 23:05:14

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“Keeley.” The last person I expected to see when I walked into Gios office in Kudos was his heavily pregnant but still stunningly beautiful wife. Her blonde curly hair was tied back at the base of her neck and her cheeks were glowing as she heaved herself up out of her chair to come in for a hug. Which I did with some difficulty. I had never in my entire life seen someone so huge before. her stomach protruded outwards like someone had put a football up there. no not a football , a beachball.

Keeley looked about ready to pop.

“Hey you, trouble maker.” as always her voice was soft, the american twang in it, mixed permanently with her london accent. It was a weird mix. but what was stranger was how much she reminded me of Taylor. it was the inflection of the way she greeted me more than the fact they were both gorgeous blondes. I shook the thought away.

I had made my decision. and it was the right one i knew that. I had to let Taylor go. She deserved so much more than I could offe
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  • The Family Books 1 -3 (A collection of Dark Mafia Romance)   Judge 25

    TaylorHe had ruined my dream wedding dress. There was blood and spit all over the beautiful lace skirt. Closing my fist I pulled my arm back to strike him again.“Easy there tiger.” My feet left the floor as The Judge picked me bodily up.“She's as crazy as you are.”Holding me tight to his body, the judge started to laugh. “Oh i think she might be worse, if i was you. I would leave.” He jerked his chin towards the door.“This isn't over you know. Not by a long shot. One way or another I will take you all down. I don't even care how long it takes.”I answered him with a snarl, snapping my teeth at him like an animal. I was angry. Angrier than I had ever been. Today had been nerve wracking enough without some crazy policeman telling lies and making things worse and the fact that he had broken into my home doesn't bare thinking about. “Good luck with that. I'm going to make sure you aren't an officer of the law for much longer. if there's one thing I hate it's dirty cops.” The judge

  • The Family Books 1 -3 (A collection of Dark Mafia Romance)   Judge 24

    JudgeThe day was beautiful. The kind of day that artists painted. All blue skies and fluffy white clouds. It was the perfect day to get married.Or would have been if I'd had a bride to marry. There would be no magical day for me. Not that I had believed for a second that I could have the same kind of happily ever after that Gio and Keeley had. They were the exception. Not the rule. I had touched it though, tasted that happiness and it left a bitter taste on my tongue. Not because I didn't like it but because I wanted more. I still had hope that i would get to sample it again. Even when i knew that hope was so far fetched it might as well be a fairytale.And that was why I was here. In what would have been our honeymoon suite. Alone and with no bride. No traces of her but the dress I had picked out because she loved it hanging from the wardrobe door. Taylor wasn't here, getting ready somewhere and excited to meet me at the altar and she never would be. I had let her go. Messe

  • The Family Books 1 -3 (A collection of Dark Mafia Romance)   Judge 23

    TaylorGetting back to normal was easier than I expected it to be. I excused myself from the trial , and flatly refused to speak about it and I went back to work. I threw myself into work. I worked so much and took on so many extra shifts that I knew my boss was worried about me. but she didn't ask what was wrong and I didnt tell her.I didn't tell anyone.What had happened between me and The Judge was private and it would remain private. I wouldn’t tell anyone where I had been the last few days. I would act like it had never happened.Pulling the iced coffee towards me, I stared into it. seeing nothing and feeling even less. Is this what it is like to be dead? this absolute lack of any kind of emotion. I didn't like it but I couldn't shake it either. I was existing instead of living. Was the Judge? Was he out there somewhere, wishing things were different or did he think he'd had a lucky escape. There was so much I wanted to ask him. and why was the most important question i coul

  • The Family Books 1 -3 (A collection of Dark Mafia Romance)   Judge 22

    Judge“Keeley.” The last person I expected to see when I walked into Gios office in Kudos was his heavily pregnant but still stunningly beautiful wife. Her blonde curly hair was tied back at the base of her neck and her cheeks were glowing as she heaved herself up out of her chair to come in for a hug. Which I did with some difficulty. I had never in my entire life seen someone so huge before. her stomach protruded outwards like someone had put a football up there. no not a football , a beachball.Keeley looked about ready to pop.“Hey you, trouble maker.” as always her voice was soft, the american twang in it, mixed permanently with her london accent. It was a weird mix. but what was stranger was how much she reminded me of Taylor. it was the inflection of the way she greeted me more than the fact they were both gorgeous blondes. I shook the thought away.I had made my decision. and it was the right one i knew that. I had to let Taylor go. She deserved so much more than I could offe

  • The Family Books 1 -3 (A collection of Dark Mafia Romance)   Judge 21

    Taylor “Miss.” Again the soft rapping on the door disturbed my dreams. And this time it was accompanied by a voice. A male voice that wasn’t the Judges. My eyes flew open and all remnants of sleep evaporated. “Hello?” Clutching the sheets to my chest I sat bolt upright as one of the crew stepped into the room. I hadn’t said he could enter but he didn’t seem to care. His eyes fell on me and then swept around the room. “Good morning Miss Lawson.” Finally he came to a stop. “Your bags have been put in the car but I wanted to ask if you wanted breakfast before you left?”Frowning, I continued to stare at him. What did he mean my bags were in the car? Blearily I rubbed at my sleep crusted eyes and tried to make sense of what he had just said. “Have we docked somewhere new? Is Christian-“ my voice faltered. The room looked different. Emptier. Like someone had come in and packed up everything whilst I slept. Swinging my legs from the bed I rushed towards the closet. Tugging it open I

  • The Family Books 1 -3 (A collection of Dark Mafia Romance)   Judge 20

    Judge“I am not the one for you.”At first her words didn't compute in my head. they didn't make any sense. The last few days had gone so well, we had been on track for the big day at the end of next week and I couldn't understand what had gone so terribly wrong. and then their meaning made sense. Taylor thought she could dismiss me? at my side my fists clenched into fists. “Only I can decide that.” I tried and failed to keep my voice even. The street was almost empty but I glanced around anyway. Taylor seemed to think this was one of her romance novels. Where the hero always fell head over heels in love, It wasn't and she needed to realise that. Same as she needed to know exactly what kind of man I was. she was in for a really rude awakening and i didnt want an audience for it.Grabbing a hold of her wrist I dragged her into a small alleyway between the high stone buildings. ignoring totally her squeal of protest. When we were out of sight of the street I forced her back agai

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