All Chapters of The Mafia Entanglement : Chapter 131 - Chapter 139

Alina“Olga, what are you doing here?” I grinned widely when I saw her walking past Ivan at the front door. “Come in, I was just making some coffee, Nikolai is still sleeping. I dosed him with Max’s pills, he was being a baby by not taking it.” I explained while pouring her some coffee, which made her choke seconds later.“What the fuck is this? Is this instant coffee? Damn, what are you twelve?” She asked demandingly, making me blush.“I...erm, I don’t do domestic stuff. Nikolai usually makes the coffee. Now that he’s sleeping I must fend for myself, hence the instant coffee. But I can make a mean cocktail mix.” I offered, hoping that she would take my hint and let me make both of us a real drink even if it was not even noon. “Damn woman, hit me then! What are you waiting for? This stuff is like swamp water.” She pretended to gag as she poured the instant coffee drink to the sink. Then, she sat on the kitchen stool and waited for me. I went to the fridge and checked out the supplie

AlinaI truly wished that I wasn’t the rebound girl after his ex Megan. She was even older and looked more mature and more sophisticated than me. I couldn’t even imagine why Nikolai would want me after being with her. Oh right, our parents.Woman. You got to stop doubting yourself.And you’re not the freaking rebound, he dated lots after her.Right, I can do this. I just need to do this. Father wanted me to be with him.I kept on repeating those words in my mind while stirring our coffee until I felt him behind me.“Morning baby,” he greeted while his hand crept up under my shirt then caressed my nipple making my insides flared with desire for him.“Morning,” I whispered my answer, resting the spoon on the kitchen counter before giving him his cup of coffee.The man took his coffee and drank it lazily. “I still had a feeling that we’re not done talking. There’s still something that has been bothering you since yesterday.” He rested his back on the kitchen counter, facing and looking

AlinaI made a show of parking my bike, taking off my helmet, and flipping my hair exaggeratedly, making Nikolai laugh. I grinned back at him before quickening my pace as he opened his arms for me and wrapped me in his strong arms. All while squeezing my ass, just because he can and I fucking love him for it. I was sighing in his arms, inhaling his delicious expensive after save like the pervert that I am seconds later. Our kiss was inevitable, it was hot and heady just like always and we finally stopped as I dropped my helmet to the floor with a loud thud.“Right, let’s get this steamy scene inside, my love. How’s your day with Emilie and the girls?”My ring, obviously he knew where I had been the whole day. It used to annoy me, but instead of the hideous feeling of being monitored, this time I felt cared for, watched, and ugh... I was getting so sappy for my man. Maybe this was what people called pre-wedding jitters? I really didn’t care. I just want to be alone with him. Forever.

NikolaiI was pacing back and forth in my suite, wondering if Alina was going to back down on our wedding. Was she really going to leave me at the altar? The anticipation was making me sweat nervously and I've never been so fucking nervous in my entire life before. Not even when I was facing my worst enemies. Damn the big family traditional wedding thing. We could easily fly off to Vegas, and she would be my wife already.My mind was thinking the worst. We were ten minutes behind schedule, when Olga came bursting to my suite. Damn it! Was she bailing out on me?"Niko...sorry brother, but I was sent out to tell everyone about the wedding...""Shit! I'm fucking screwed am I? Did she leave already?" I asked, feeling the sudden hollowness in my chest. I had to sit down as my legs gave up on me, even when I hadn't heard my sister say it. God, I wasn't sure if I want to hear it.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. "No, Niko! She's good...she just had the wedding jitters. This happens to all brides, well n

Four years laterNikolai“Damn it Max, I don’t know how you can handle this kind of stress over and over again! We should’ve stopped with our first. I thought it’ll get easier with our second. Shit Max, I need to drink. No, I need to be with her...” I was pacing back and forth in the waiting room since I was kicked out by my lovely and very stubborn wife. I didn’t know how long I waited outside, but against my wife’s insistence I decided to go back to the delivery room. My feet stopped moving as I heard my precious wife’s voice cursing my name. She was asking for a gun, saying that this time she was not going to miss her target.Oh fuck, maybe I should stay out just like she wanted. Grinning mischievously, Max pushed my body inside the room. It was too late when I realized that two people wanted me dead. With a dumb look on my face, I was there, exposed, before she called out my name. Busted.“Nikolai! Come here and take it over for me! I’m done, I don’t want to do this again. It h