All Chapters of Owned By My Mafia Brother-in-law : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

* FLASHBACK ONE YEAR AGO *|| SANCIA ALEKSEEV's POV || " STOP DRIVING SO FAST! WE COULD BE DEAD, VIKTOR!!"" SIT BACK, PRINCESS! IT'S THE BIGGEST DAY OF MY LIFE!! I AM GOING TO BE A FATHER!!!"Viktor shouted from the top of his lungs, his lips never stopped smiling. I could only grin at my lovely husband who couldn't hold back our excitement after finding out that I was one month pregnant.Viktor and I married each other not too long back. Three years of marriage was still new and refreshing to me. I had never thought that an arranged marriage could be so blissful. So far, I believed that Viktor was the best husband that I could ask for in my whole life especially when we both came from the Mafia family.Viktor sped on the car more, snapping my attention back at him. I felt a little scared to see no one around. Naturally, we went outside with our guards. Today was the only exception since my excited hubby couldn't wait until I told him about the symptoms of pregnancy. I tried to stop

|| VINCENZO RUSSO's POV || " If you want to kill me, just fucking kill and don't annoy me!"She hissed with a high-pitched tone, her eyes full of hatred for me. It was exciting to see her in this desperate state ___ tied up and helpless. Probably a little begging for her life would have added more enjoyment but I knew that she wasn't the woman to do that.My dear sister-in-law had become a little spitfire over the years. From being an elegant, little mafia princess, she turned into a fierce one, her hands full of blood always. I admired her dedication to her husband, my dear step-brother. It was hard to see a woman taking over the Mafia business to fulfill her husband's wishes. It wasn't like it was my first meeting with her.Sancia Alekseev emerged from a second-class Mafia family. Her father was not such a big boss but he had great influence over the gangs in the West. Viktor married her for that reason. But in public eyes, they were the perfect couple.I took a sip from my scotch.

|| VINCENZO RUSSO's POV ||" WHAT!!!"Both of us shouted in unison, unable to trust my ears. Sancia looked up at me as if she was one step away from killing me. Only my grandfather was calm and silent. Even my group members held an expression of shock and terrified.I let out a ridiculous laugh, trying to soothe my raging nerves," You..you must be joking, Grandpa?"Sancia added as well, addressing her father who didn't seem too surprised with the decision," Dad!! NO!! Fucking NO!! Don't you dare to accept this damn decision!!"Her father scolded back, glaring at her," So what do you want then? Going to battle with Vincenzo every single day? What about your legacy? Who will take care of this empire after you?"Sancia's tears rolled down her cheeks. For a split moment, it bothered me to see her crying. My head told me that she deserved every fucking thing. But my heart was slightly in discomfort. She muttered between her tears, snapping her gaze between her father and grandpa," So..

|| VINCENZO RUSSO's POV || The little piece of information caught me off-guard!It was new to me but the way, Kaya was trying to defame her sister by spouting this to outsiders surely amazed me. I stood, leaning against my Lamborghini lazily. Lightning up another cigarette, I asked back in a bitter voice," How are these things related to you, Kaya? You aren't so generous to support outsiders over your sister."Kaya pinched her hands nervously, her gaze falling. After a moment of silence, she blurted with tears in her eyes, sounding pathetic," Because..I...I like you, Vincenzo. I have always been...Why don't you just pick me?"I almost burst into laughter after her last words. No wonder, she was so desperate to reveal the information. However, denying a woman just because she couldn't fall pregnant wasn't for me. My mother taught me how to respect a woman. Even now I saw how a snake was growing in Sancia's own family.Taking another puff from my burning cigarette, I stepped forward

|| SANCIA ALEKSEEV's POV ||If the devil had a face, Vincenzo Russo was the name of it. I heard many customs regarding Mafia marriage. The custom of brotherhood was one of them when the groom had to take the bride in front of everyone. Thankfully, my late husband wasn't a Don when we got married. I didn't need to worry about the custom but I was marrying Don now. The customs and responsibilities all would be another burden for me.I gritted my teeth together when I saw Vincenzo smirking. I was pretty sure that he would be damn following the custom if I didn't obey his order. Vincenzo voiced again, circling his thumb on my waist," I am counting, darling. We shouldn't waste our precious night." My stomach churned into a tight knot. He was playing with me again. Pushing my anger aside, I raised my feet to match his height, thinking of leaving a peck only. As soon as our lips connected, he held me higher, locking his lips with me vigorously. The hungry, passionate kiss left me breathles