Chapter 41

Liam’s POV.The long mahogany table stretched in front of me, polished until the overhead lights gleamed off its surface. Around it sat men I had grown up hearing about, names that carried weight, names whispered in corners of the underworld. Some of them I trusted. But I didn’t trust most of them. Tonight, all of them had come because of one thing: my wedding.I leaned back in my chair, fingers loosely tapping the armrest. My men were stationed along the walls, alert as ever, their eyes scanning for even the smallest shift in body language. The air carried the sharp bite of cigars and the faint scent of expensive whiskey.One by one, the heads of families began to speak.“Congratulations, Liam,” Don Varelli said first, lifting his glass. His smile was thin, practiced. “Marriage is a big step. I suppose the girl is… worthy?”My jaw tightened at the way he said it, like Bella was being measured as if she were property. I met his eyes without blinking. “She is more than worthy. She’s mi

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Chapter 42

The week before the wedding should have been the happiest of my life. Every time I saw Bella flipping through dress designs or sitting with the planners, her face glowing with nervous excitement, my chest tightened with something I had never felt before, peace. For once, I thought I had finally outrun the weight of my name, my family, and the blood that had followed me all these years.But peace never lasted long in my world.It started with whispers. A phone call from one of my men at the port. A small message slipped into my hand during a meeting. A stranger’s face lingered too long at the gates of the mansion. Little things, but little things were what kept me alive this long. I didn’t ignore them.One night, I sat in my office, the study door closed. Papers from the wedding planner lay across my desk, seating charts, vendor lists, and security details for the guests. My eyes weren’t on them. They were on the note in my hand.“Whispers in the East Side. Talk of blood at the wedding

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Chapter 43

Bella’s POV.The first thing I felt when I opened my eyes was my heart pounding in my chest. It was still dark outside, and the house was quiet, but I couldn’t sleep anymore. Today was the day. The day I would finally marry Liam.I lay there for a few minutes, staring up at the ceiling, my fingers tangled in the bedsheet. My chest rose and fell with quick breaths, and I tried to calm myself down. I had dreamed about this moment so many times, and now that it was here, it didn’t feel real.When the first light of dawn spilled into the room, I sat up. My hands were trembling as I brushed my hair back, and a nervous laugh escaped me. “I’m really getting married today,” I whispered to myself.A knock came at the door, and one of the women Liam had hired to help me get ready poked her head inside. “Good morning, Bella,” she said softly. “It’s time.”I nodded quickly, even though my stomach was twisting in knots.The next few hours passed in a blur. I was moved to a big room in the mansion

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Chapter 44

The church was grand, far grander than anything I ever imagined standing in. The chandeliers above glowed so brightly they seemed to swallow every shadow, making the marble floors shine. Rows of guests filled the long pews, their whispers echoing softly, mixing with the organ music that drifted through the air. I had been staring at the doors ahead of me for minutes, my heart pounding in my chest, trying to take steady breaths but failing miserably.I clutched my bouquet tighter. My hands were trembling. I told myself it was only nerves, that I wasn’t afraid. But maybe I was afraid of what this moment meant, afraid of standing in front of so many people who came from worlds I still didn’t fully understand. Mafia leaders, powerful families, people who looked at me not as Bella the woman but as the wife of Liam Knight.Yet, when the doors opened and I saw him waiting at the altar, all my fears melted away.Liam stood tall, his black tuxedo sharp against the soft white flowers decorating

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Chapter 45

Liam’s povThe hall was alive with gold light and music. Crystal chandeliers hung high above, their glow spilling over tables dressed in white and silver. Glasses clinked, laughter echoed, and the hum of power filled the air. Every face in this room belonged to someone important, a cartel leader, a mafia boss, an heir to a dynasty. And every pair of eyes eventually turned toward us.Toward her.My wife.I couldn’t stop staring at Bella. Even in the middle of this noise, the chaos of wealth and power gathered under one roof, she was the only thing clear to me. The lace of her gown still held the light as if it had been made only for her. Her cheeks were soft pink, her lips curved in a nervous smile as she shook hands with people who had built empires from blood and gold.They looked at her with curiosity, some with respect, others with the kind of interest I didn’t like. But Bella didn’t shrink. She stood beside me, fingers brushing mine, a quiet strength in her posture. She wasn’t bor

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All Chapters of THE MAFIA BOSS PLUS-SIZED OBSESSION.: Chapter 41 - Chapter 45

Chapter 41

Chapter 42

Chapter 43

Chapter 44

Chapter 45