All Chapters of Unaccidental Mafia Bride : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Prim looked around the wide arena, as Dimitra excitedly pulled her to a seat behind the glass, screened-off stands.She had always had an idea about this. She would have been a fool if she hadn’t, after all she had seen of the Alexakis and especially the ice god’s attitude. But she still felt extreme shock at all she was seeing. And disappointment. She realized now that she had begun to like Egan even though she had not realized it before. And she had been hoping that she was just reading too much meaning into his actions. Everyone in the arena except her looked excited. They were talking animatedly and laughing like this was any other soccer match.“Your beloved husband. Keep your hoodie up.” Dimitra said, and Prim hurriedly followed her advice as she looked up to see the Ice god walking in with the man who had been with him at her wedding, and also Mamita’s funeral.As the Ice god walked past, everyone except the guests bowed their heads. But even then, the guest’s voice went

Prim did not sleep a wink till the sun began to rise outside. Twice, Sam came in to ask if she needed anything, but she just shook her head quietly at him.As she sat there watching Egan unconscious on the bed, she perfected her escape plans in her head. She decided not to return to the Alexakis mansion. It would be much more difficult to run away from there.She would not involve Sol this time either, she would do it all her own. Sol’s help would be useful when she was ready to get her siblings away from the Alexakis.“You are not thinking of running away again, are you?”She shivered and turned to see Egan was looking at her from the bed. She stood up, relief washing all over her as she walked towards the bed.“You did not die.” She said in a firm voice. She did not want to get emotional in front of him. He did not like it, and did not deserve it anyway.“You sound like you wanted me to.” He gripped her hand with surprising strength for someone who just had surgery, and pulled

PRIMROSEShe spent three days holed up in a run-down hotel. On the third day, she decided it was safe enough to leave Miami without getting caught.If the man had put a tracker on her phone as she feared, he would have found her by now.The only reason she had taken the phone was so she would be able to pay her way out of here. She found a thrift shop and bought an ugly short blond wig, and a grandma dress. Then she took a taxi to the river.After her failed escape in Peru, she wanted to completely avoid bus stations. It would be foolish to make the same mistake twice. The last few days, she had thought hard of the best likely way out of this city, and finally booked a fairy with a digital copy of her passport.She sighed in relief when the taxi stopped by the river.She got out, and paid. She walked around, waiting and trying not to attract any attention to herself. She stared in the water as she waited for the fairy that would take her to Bimini. As soon as she was on the island

“I am not your little toy. You can only make me stay for so long, and in that time I will not let you turn me into Egan Alexakis’ perfect robot, saying and wearing only what you like.” Prim said in one breath.She moved close to stare up in defiance at him. “And I will bloody well cry a river if I want to.”She turned and began to walk back to the yacht when he grabbed her arm and pulled her back.Was he crying? She could not be imagining those tears in his eyes, could she?“You’re done with your piece. Now listen to me,” he said darkly. “I did not choose to be this way, and you really don’t know me.” He was crying, his eyes were not deceiving.The ice god was crying. But it was so silent that it might as well be that he was simply melting.“You will love me.” He said, nodding. “I will make you love me. You will fall so hard, and maybe then, I will not care about you anymore.” He let go of her. She felt like someone had slapped her, and a chill went up her spine. She walked away re

“Grandma may not be able to handle it.” Eli pleaded.“Keep the maids out.” The Ice god said calmly, and two men hurried off to follow his command.He pushed a cleaver forward, a short axe, an electric lopper chainsaw, a Japanese butcher knife..Prim stopped naming them in her head as she watched him calmly arranging them in a neat row on the wooden coffee table in front of him. “We do not hit women.” He said, placing the last object on the table, a gun. “You know this, we do not hurt women and children.”“I was not thinking. Please,” Elias screamed in fear.“I cannot kill you. I cannot hurt you either. So that leaves us with just one option.” He looked up. “I want your right hand.”Prim felt nauseous, and clung to the wall for support. She wanted to speak, to plead on behalf of the man who had just hit her. A hundred slaps were not worth anyone losing their hand over.But something held her tongue. Maybe it was the realization that this was not Egan. She could talk to Egan, make h