All Chapters of The Mafia's Rebel Wife : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

My trembling seized for a moment and returned with vengeance. Fear and apprehension clouded my mind as seizure like attacks racked through my entire body. Rino pushed his head until he was at eye level with me like he wanted to assure me that I was okay. I saw stars burst right above me as the trembling continued. Rino did not stop his assault on my clit until he was satisfied with the look he saw on my face. I slumped back against the tub, my body suddenly growing weak and exhausted as my eyes blurred over. I blinked multiple times before my vision settled on Rino still above me. His lips hovered above mine and I realized he'd never kissed me before. He had a gentle look on his face. For the first time he looked carefree, like a boy and not a haunted man. That unfamiliar lazy smile still lingered on his face. His lips grazed mine, nipped and picked at my bottom lip, he administered the same ministrations to my upper lip, then he suckled my bottom lip between his lips. He dre

“Louis will come pick you up.” He said and I nodded, once. Do. Not. Leave without calling me.” He stressed out slow and deliberate like a warning and a plea. Then he surprised me. “Please.” He added at the end. He started his engine and drove away. I stood there, watching the spot where he just was, moments ago. I turned, my arms folded around my protectively like he was the danger. I turned towards the gigantic mansion behind me. There were men as usual lined up heavy. All stoic and stiff. They all probably recognized who I was because they just nodded in greeting and they let me through. I walked into Mario's home. A smile on my face. He never changed the touches he let me make the years I lived here with him. I'd been bored and his house looked like something out of a Halloween night. It was beyond spooky. All I did to do was ask and he let me make changes. The ceiling to wall curtains were pale pink. He was mortified but he didn't say a word, just burst into laughter and pat

I stormed into my room. I wasn't even angry. I was just exhausted. He's been talking of the past like it was just some inconvenience and incidents we should get over. It was different for me. My past is me. It's been an anchor of my every move. I've had to run, evade and protect myself from that past. The past was like a memory glued to my brain. I thought more of my past and the implications of what would happen if it caught up with my present than I thought of the future. Survival doesn't know tomorrow, all it thinks of is today. A maid walked into the room and helped bring down luggage bags I wasn't even aware I owned. I sat still on the bed, nodding to whatever she said while my soul was disconnected from my word. I brushed my hair behind my ears with a sigh. I was itching to call Mario to ask for any update. Something I could hold on to. If I didn't find my babies. I would break down to pieces. I could feel the storm of the impossible possibility brewing in my min

“You've glanced at your phone anxiously a total of thirty six times the entire time I've been with you today.” He said and I swallowed harshly. He moved closer to me until he loomed over me like darkness. “You seemed to have been restlessly waiting for a call. It's ringing now Freya." He said, in a low, calm voice. There was no space for me to walk away. Almost like he knew what I would do next, he blocked my path and cornered me. “Rino–” I breathed shakily. Fear ran through my very blood and clawed at my chest. "It wasn't just me you ran away from, was it?” My head jerked up to find his steely ones looking down at me. We both knew again that it wasn't a question. I was seconds from bursting out into tears but I chewed at my bottom lip. I'd never been a good liar when confronted but I knew how to keep a good secret. He tucked his finger under my chin and I flinched from his touch but his fingers only tightened against my flesh. His eyes swirled with an unknown emotion. “Dad

She followed my orders immediately.Swiftly taking off her jacket and reaching the kitchen.I was bored so I took my time with making pasta and seasoned turkey.The kitchen was filled to the brim and it had every single ingredient I could ever need.Ivy barely spoke through it all.She didn't want to but I insisted on serving her a plate.I had a habit of always serving everyone present plates whenever I cooked.The last time I'd cooked, it was for them, my babies.We both settled on the living room couch.I curled my leg up and ate, sitting beside the window and just enjoying the scenery.Ivy sat stiffly on the couch like a soldier awaiting patrol call but I didn't pay attention to her.I was almost done eating when the door to the apartment rang open and Rino walked in with Louis not too far behind him.He looked beyond exhausted.Ivy jumped to her feet at their entrance. Leaving her food on the table.The two men paused. Then they eyes the sight in front of them.“Sister in law." L