All Chapters of The Mafia's Substitute Bride: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Siena’s breath caught as her back slammed against the wall, her palms pressing against his bare, wet chest. She tried to shove her husband away, but he caught both her wrists in one hand and pinned them high above her head.Her eyes flew wide, her body betraying her with the way it responded to him.“What are—” she barely got the words out before his hot mouth crashed onto hers, claiming her parted lips in a hungry, possessive kiss.Holy hell. She’d never been handled like this by a man—like the way she’d seen heroes claim their women in those movie or drama scenes. She used to wonder how a girl could possibly enjoy being manhandled, could actually want more of it.Now she knew.This… this was what it felt like to be owned. And, to her own shock, she liked it.His other hand slid over her heated skin, and he nipped at her lips, his tongue sweeping through her mouth without restraint. Siena’s senses spun out of control, her whole body buzzing with an electric rush she’d never felt bef

His father scoffed in frustration, throwing his hands in the air. “For that, you didn’t need to give in to all her demands. Have you forgotten how to make a woman submit, or should I start questioning my own upbringing?” Vittorio grimaced at his son, but Cristiano’s face remained indifferent.“Just make her obey and get her into your bed,” Vittorio commanded in a smug tone.When Cristiano didn’t respond or even give the slightest reaction, Vittorio yelled, “Are you even listening to me?”“Yes, Father. And don’t worry—I know what I’m doing,” Cristiano replied in his usual cold tone."Good. Because you don’t have much time. Our people spotted them in our territory—they haven’t given up on searching," his father said, his tone laced with frustration."Then they’ll die trying," Cristiano replied, his eyes cold and resolute.“Confidence is good,” Vittorio said, narrowing his eyes, “but it won’t get us what we need.” He leaned in, voice firm. “Use every trick you have. Just make sure it hap

She never thought she would ever like her arranged husband, let alone find an arranged marriage so fascinating—until she met him. And god, the way he acted so obsessively around her when they were alone had already swept her off her feet. Yes, it had only been a single day of being married to him, but she already felt as if the stars, the heavens, and the universe all conspired to bring them together.“God, Siena, you’re such a fairytale girl,” Riya muttered in amusement, and Siena realized with embarrassment that she had just spoken her thoughts out loud.“Stop teasing me, both of you,” Siena chided playfully, though she was smiling. “Just wait, your turn is coming—and I’ll be ready to roast you nonstop when you get married.” She pointed at them with mock determination.“Oh, not a chance we’re letting go of this golden opportunity,” Anaa and Riya laughed, linking arms with her and sandwiching her in the middle.Siena rolled her eyes dramatically. “Whatever. But seriously, let’s go be

Cristiano entered the bedroom, his eyes falling on the small figure of his wife lying on the soft mattress. The light was on, and he could see the flutter of her eyelashes—Siena pretending to be asleep. But he knew those little games all too well.He quietly went to the wardrobe to pick his clothes and began changing in the room itself. Siena’s breathing quickened as she heard the shuffle of fabric and the clink of metal hitting the floor. Slowly, she cracked her eyes open—and her suspicion was confirmed. He was completely naked, now slipping into his pajamas. She quickly squeezed her eyes shut, her body trembling with a mix of nervousness and a thrill she couldn’t quite name.Then, he moved to the bed, slipped under the covers, and moved in close, his hand sliding around her waist before abruptly pulling her toward him. She gasped as he spun her to face him, her eyes flying open—the touch was electric. She blinked at him, caught in the spell of his enchanting gaze that seemed to hypn

He rolled onto his back and quickly pulled down his pants along with his boxers. His hard cock sprang up, jutting proudly into the air. Siena’s eyes widened, and her bottom lip tucked between her teeth.He grabbed her hand, guiding her fingers to wrap around him. Her breathing hitched, her face flushing with shyness. She tried to pull away, but his hand over hers held her in place exactly where he wanted her—on him. God, he was so thick that her fingers couldn’t cover his girth completely.He started moving her hand along him, sliding it up and down, and she watched in awe as if witnessing a miracle. The sight alone was so erotic, but the sounds he made—the low, sexy moans—made her core throb and her pussy grow wet with need.She clenched her thighs, and Cristiano made her move her hands faster. She watched as his cock grew longer and thicker, becoming even harder. The mushroom head had turned red, the pearly precum already glistening.“Kiss me!” His rough, husky voice, deep with arou