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2025-09-09 01:00:15Gianna
The shot rang out clean and sharp, and when I lowered the gun, I couldn’t help the grin that spread across my face. The bullets had landed squarely on the target, exactly where I wanted them.
I pulled the headphones off and glanced at Amara, who stood a few feet away with her arms crossed, watching me like she always did—half critical, half proud. She’d been training me for a month now, and I wasn’t the same woman I had been when we’d started. My body was stronger, leaner. My head was clearer. The grief hadn’t gone away, but the weight of it was easier to carry when I was pushing myself, sweating it out, fighting it.
Amara had drilled me in everything—morning runs to build stamina, sparring sessions to toughen my reflexes, hand-to-hand defense that left me bruised but exhilarated, and hours at the range learning to steady my hands and breathe through the recoi
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The Mafia's Arranged Bride Chapter-112 Crash (Part 2)
“Get out,” I growled, voice deadly quiet now. “Now.”She turned, her hands trembling, and stalked toward the door. But before she left, she stopped and glanced back over her shoulder, eyes brimming with hate and heartbreak.“I was stupid to expect loyalty from a whore’s son,” she spat, her words slicing deep, right where she knew it would hurt. “But don’t forget this, Max—love like the one you’re chasing? It doesn’t save men like you. It destroys them.”The door slammed behind her, leaving me standing there, my chest heaving, jaw aching from the slap, blood pounding in my ears.I stood there long after the door slammed shut, my cheek still stinging from her slap, the echo of her words crawling under my skin like acid. Whore’s son. Always back to that. No matter what I built, no matter how high I climbed, that stain followed me everywhere.A growl tore out of me. I grabbed the nearest rail and yanked clothes until hangers slashed like broken ribs. Fabric and leather spilled to the floo
The Mafia's Arranged Bride Chapter-112 Crash (Part 1)
MaximusShe stood in front of the mirror, bare and waiting. Like she wanted me to see her like this.Her skin glowed under the dim golden light, her curves soft, her mouth parted, and her chest rising with anticipation. Her thighs were already glistening. She was wet for me.“Fuck,” I whispered, my cock throbbing instantly. I stepped behind her, chest to her back, and didn’t even bother pretending this was anything but what it was—mine. Gianna was mine. In this dream, in this moment, she fucking belonged to me.My hands gripped her hips, firm and possessive. I leaned down, letting my lips drag along the shell of her ear. “Look at you,” I murmured, my voice low and sinful. “Already dripping and I haven’t even touched you yet.”Her breath hitched. Gianna tilted her head slightly, exposing more of her throat like an offering.God, she was perfect.I brought my hand to her chest, cupping one breast, fingers teasing her nipple until she moaned and arched. My other hand snaked down between
The Mafia's Arranged Bride Chapter-111 Revelations
NicoI slammed the room door harder than I meant to once I got back. The empty beer bottles under my boot scattered and rolled across the floor with a hollow clatter. For a second, I just stood there, breathing too fast, palms slick, the anger inside me a live thing I couldn't quiet.“Fuck!” I shouted until the sound left my throat raw and useless.I wanted to break everything in the room—the bed, the board, the map with its needles and frayed strings. Instead, I stumbled, stumbled like a man who'd forgotten his own feet, and collapsed onto the mattress. My head hit my hands, and for a long, terrible minute, I couldn't tell where the fury ended and the pain began.It hurt in places I didn't know pain could live. A small, ugly sound—part sob, part laugh—escaped me. I hated that sound. I hated that I let it out. But the tighter I tried to clamp my jaw and harden my chest, the harder that pressure built until something in me gave. I pressed my palms to my eyes until the world went dark,
The Mafia's Arranged Bride Chapter-110 Confrontation (Part 2)
Song: Heart Of Stone, IKOI couldn't believe my ears as her words rang in my head.Something twisted in my chest—shock first, then something warmer that I shoved down before it could take root. I couldn’t afford to feel that. Not now. Not with her staring at me like that, waiting for me to fall apart.“You think that changes anything?” My voice came out rough, hollow. I hated myself for how cold it sounded. “If anything, it makes it worse.”Her breath hitched, eyes wide and shining with disbelief. This blow has to land. She needed to fucking leave before I break.“You have everything you need to raise that kid—money, family, protection,” I continued. “I have transferred all my assets to you. The child will have enough to last a lifetime and more. You don’t need me.”“And money is all a child needs?” she demanded. “Nico…it’s your baby…our baby.”Pain tore through my chest as I slowly shook my head.“What am I supposed to do about that?” I grimaced. “I sure as hell won’t be sticking aro
The Mafia's Arranged Bride Chapter-110 Confrontation (Part 1)
NicoI can’t believe she found me here. I had been watching them through the CCTV for more than an hour now, and I was certain they wouldn’t find the entrance, give up, and go, but Gianna…she wasn’t ready to give up. And now here she was, standing in my pathetic excuse for a room, staring at her own photograph.I could have run, hidden in any nook of this god-forsaken place, and she would never have found me. But I…my urge to see her got the better of me. I knew I missed her, but when I saw her face in the CCTV and then heard her voice, even if it was a curse…the ‘how much’ really hit me.Plus, she needed to see me so she could just give up and live her life. Gianna was stubborn as hell, and if she was here, that meant she was far from living her life the way she was supposed to.And that was the whole point of my leaving. So she can be free from my mess. And I would not need to worry about her safety or even others, including the Ammassari, and figure this shit out.But she managed t
The Mafia's Arranged Bride Chapter-103 Nico
GiannaWe climbed out of the car, the wind whipping against us, carrying the bite of rain in its teeth. The hills stretched endlessly ahead—jagged rocks, patches of scrub, and nothing that screamed hideout.Amara unfolded the map again, squinting at it as if it might suddenly rearrange itself into a treasure map with a giant red X.“This isn’t going to help,” Caelian snorted, shaking his head. “You think Nico’s hideout is marked with a star? These places are designed to vanish into the landscape. No signs, no paths, nothing. That’s the whole point.”Amara shot him a look but said nothing, still studying the map as though sheer determination could will it into being useful. My chest tightened with impatience. We were so close, but it felt like trying to find a needle in a haystack the size of Italy.“Then we split up,” Amara said finally, folding the paper with a sharp snap. “Cover more ground that way. Gianna, you go with Caelian. I’ll take the other side of the ridge.” Caelian and I
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