Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mafia Men III - Mancini's Bride: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─The wedding reception was more of my style. The vibrant and lively ambiance was every bit as enchanting as my bride's radiant smile. She had loosened up after the ceremony and wasn't scared anymore. I changed into another tuxedo while Allegra was wearing a gown of my choice, pink, tight, with a side slit that showed off her flawless long legs. I couldn't help but steal glances at her long, toned leg that was flawlessly showcased by the side slit. How had I never appreciated them before? I quickly shook my head, trying to rid myself of those thoughts. She had small tits and a little ass but her other features kinda made up for it, her beauty made up for any physical attributes she may have lacked.The ballroom was festooned with colorful decorations and flowers, all meticulously arranged to create a picturesque setting. The soft melody of the band played in the background, adding to the atmosphere. Entertainers who dazzled with their sexy moves, waiters strolling arou

Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I relentlessly splashed water on my face, repeatedly, to extinguish the raging fury that engulfed me. My fists clenched the smooth porcelain sink, and I glared at my crimson eyes, reflecting my uncontrollable wrath. The facade of makeup had vanished from my face, and I refused to wear the nauseating outfit he had left for me. No way, I would never stoop that low.It had been ten minutes or so since I ran back upstairs. His phone was still ringing but I couldn't care less for it now. After I ran away from my wedding and got captured within a week, my whole life had been upside down. The threats, the shaming, and my grandfather's miserable face had broken my spirit.I couldn't believe my grandpa, the one person who claimed to love me above all else, kept all of this from me. The underboss had no reason to lie to Capo, what he told him was the truth. Grandpa even expressed his desire for me to marry the underboss to me too. I had turned him down but I never knew that h

Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─"So?" Evangeline asked in a low voice as we sat down around the table to get breakfast. The men were sitting in front of us but they were too busy talking about the Cosa Nostra to pay attention to our conversation. "How was he? Was he nice to you or do we have to beat him up?" Delilah asked in a low voice. "He didn't push you, did he? We all know he is a jerk," Evangeline added, putting her hand over mine as I stared at them confused out of my mind as to what to tell them. "We..." I gave my head a gentle shake, "We didn't..." I only said and they understood.All of their eyes went wide at first, their heads snapped in his direction before getting back to me. I don't know what was so funny but the next second they all burst into a fit of laughter. The men also turned their attention towards us, the Underboss raised an eyebrow as if asking me what had happened. "Please, tell me it was you who turned him down and I'm pretty sure it was you," Evangeline whispered.

Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─"Don't you dare touch me with the same hands you've laid on another woman," I said. It's not that I was jealous or hurt about what had happened a few hours ago, I was just disgusted. I know he had already taken a shower after Cindy left but I just couldn't stomach his touch right after what he did. I glanced at him and noticed how his eyes had darkened, narrowing from the corners. He seemed angry, pissed off. I pursed my lips and turned my attention back to the view.I could feel him watching me, his scrutinizing gaze was burning holes into the side of my head. Suddenly, my insecurities hit me with full force. What was he looking at? He was already quite disgusted with my looks, was he trying to find more flaws to point out? I crossed my arms over my chest. "Allegra," he called my name, dark and low, "You have no right to act as a jealous wife after you had drinks with your husband's fuck buddy. What kind of wife does that?" he asked, as he took a step closer an

Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─"You can't dress like that at night and expect me to not pounce on you..." his voice was almost above a whisper, his eyes going up and down my frame. I had asked Glenna to not bring me clothes that show off more skin and she hadn't, the clothes weren't so revealing but the nightdresses... this one was the most decent of the lot. I tugged at the hem of the dress to bring it a little down, "That's the most modest one..." I told him, "The rest, well, they are more revealing." His eyes forest green eyes darkened, narrowed at the edges, "Hm..." The air in the room turned thick with weird heated energy. He kept staring at me as if he was ready to forget all about the words he said to me. I made my way to my side and sat on the edge of the bed; my back facing him, "I really don't know what they were talking about. I ran away because Aldo was everything I didn't want. Silvio and Enrico took me away—"He cut me off mid-sentence, "Because they loved you?" I nodded, still