บททั้งหมดของ Becoming The Mafia's Bride: บทที่ 191 - บทที่ 200

Candice POV In a rather exotic cafe that reverberated with soft classical music, i was seated, casually sitting a cup of hot milk tea. I sighed as the hotness spread calmly inti my body and closed my eyes in content.I hoped the day was going to end well for me, I really wanted it to end well for me.Dropping the the cup back on its saucer, I let out a deep sighed that filled with heavy impatience."Where on earth is he?" I asked.I had been waiting for an hour! I should have left in annoyance but I was just to desperate to see him.Suddenly, I felt a gentle thud on my chai and when I turned I saw Houston who wore a bright endearing smile."You're late." I frowned."And I apologize." He chuckled and moved to sit on the chair in front of me. "You look beautiful as always."I scoffed. "You're compliments irks me.""I do know that you only adore compliments when it's coming out of Aiden." Houston replied maintaining his smirk."You two were so close." I murmured, rolling my eyes."We we

AidenI woke up with the hope to see Fiona by my side but I was the only one on the bed. Slowly, I placed myself in a sitting position squinting my eyes slowly towards the window, due to the light of day. My eyes trailed around the room. Where was she?Without further think, I got off the bed, wore my pants and hurried out of room all the way to the stairs where my nostrils caught the overwhelmingly aroma of the sizzling food in the kitchen. I walked down the stairs, made my way to the kitchen to see Fiona making scrambled eggs and some beacon but what caught my attention the most was that she was wearing my shirt which almost swallowed her whole.Her hair was ruffled, her face brightened with smiles as she focused on cooking but I knew she was aware that I was present and watching her. She was absolutely adorable. My heart fluttered just the sight of her but the more I stared at her in my shirt, the more I had the urge to pin her on the dinning table and devour her whole. I smiled an

79FionaI woke up feeling sore and staring at the clock, I was shocked to see that it was already six pm."I slept for that long?" I asked in disbelief then groaned as I pushed myself out of the bed to stand of my feet. It wasn't easy to walk as my legs trembled each movement towards the door."Fuck you Aiden!" I screamed and smiled as I breathlessly held onto the handle of the door. At that exact moment, I heard the bell ring and let out an frustrated sigh as I opened the door and managed to compose myself as I made my way down the stairs and towards the door. I opened the door and raised my brows to see Candice smiling at me in a rather unsettlingly way."Why are you here?" I asked obviously not liking her presence."You aren't going to welcome your guest?" Candice asked feigning innocence."You are an unwanted guest Candice." I said to her and wanted to slam the door but she placed her leg at the door making me halt. I wasn't heartless to slam the door on her leg even though I w

Fiona POVImmediately he sat down, relaxing his back against the cushion, staring at me like a hungry beast, I smirked climbed on to him, placing my hands on his shoulders, straddling him.I sat right on top of him, moaning as I manage to let him slip into me fully.I held my breath, he held me tightly and I began moving my waist slowly, riding him passionately.The look in his eyes, the haggard breath that escaped those parted lips of his, I couldn't deny that I didn't love being in control.My control was cut shut when he rose up holding me tightly and switched our positions. He began thrusting powerfully into me until I lost all energy to cry out.He filled himself into me several times and took me to the bathroom room once he noticed I was exhausted.After the bath, we dressed up and reclined on the bed. My head was on his chest, his arm was wrapped around my body, holding me firmly like if he did, I would undoubtedly disappear."What did you and Houston talk about?" I decided to

Fiona POVMy hair was matted with sweat and moisture as I sat down beside the bed, holding a towel in my hand and wiping his forehead. My heart shattered into a million pieces as a strangled sob rose in my throat, I couldn't choke it down. This situation required my strength and patience. Though I have very little in me right now, I'll do anything for Houston. "Beep beep beep." The machine besides the bed, what was it called? I actually could not remember, but it continued to beep annoyingly. I swiped a lone tear out of my face and sniffed. He would pull through... He would pull through...Mom took my hand in hers patting it softly. I could see the streak of tears on her face as she continued to weep soundlessly. Dad wasn't taking it any better, his face was contorted with pain and his chest rose and fell heavily.The Atmosphere in the room was depressed to say the least.A nurse sauntered in with some array of equipment. She nodded to me in greeting and start to do her thing.