All Chapters of The Mafia King and His Bride: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

8 Chapters

Chapter 1. Father’s Dilemma

* Miranda *It was the weekend, and I had no plans to leave our home. Working as a bank clerk at one of the city's famous banks is not that tiring; however, I am feeling a bit lazy this morning. I opened the thick curtains of my bedroom window and the first thing I noticed was the sound.Not the engines, those were expected in a place like this, where wealth announced itself loudly, but the silence that followed when the three black cars came to a stop in front of our mansion. Even the fountain seemed to hush, its water slowing as if it sensed something had arrived that did not belong to us.I walked out of my room and stood at the top of the staircase, fingers curled around the banister, watching through the tall arched windows as men stepped out in precise formation. They are wearing dark suits and I noticed earpieces. Their eyes wandered outside our home. They did not look around in curiosity the way guests did. They scanned the place from the gates to our entrance.And then one of

Last Updated : 2026-01-09

Chapter 2. A Threat

* Miranda *Victoria Five Star Hotel the biggest in the city, did not feel like luxury when you were not allowed to leave it. The suite was bigger than our old living room, cream marble floors, gold-trimmed mirrors, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city view, but every inch of it felt like a cage. Two men stood outside my door at all times. Another pair waited by the elevator. Even the hallway cameras followed me when I moved, red lights blinking softly like unblinking eyes.I had tried once, on the first day, to step out "just for air."One of the guards had smiled politely and said, "Orders are orders, Signorina please stay inside."That was all it took. So I stayed inside. I paced back and forth. I stared out the windows until the city lights blurred into meaningless sparks. I slept poorly, always waking to the memory of Salvatore De Luca's calm voice promising death as if it were a business appointment I'd get if I don't follow.I was sitting on the edge of the bed that a

Last Updated : 2026-01-09

Chapter 3. The prenup

* Lorenzo *Anger could not even describe the feeling I felt when I learned that my father had taken a young woman and was going to marry her. "Boss, this is the girl's picture. They said his father lost a huge amount in the casino and has no means of paying."I took the picture from Armand's hand, one of my trusted men, and then I looked at it thoroughly. It was a full-body picture taken at the bank parking lot. She was standing in front of her vehicle. The woman in there looked just ordinary to me. Aside from the innocent smile on her face, long hair, and slim figure, she does not even have the big chest that I usually look at in the women I date and I am sure that my father does too.She's a bit pretty if you look closely alright but why does my old man want to marry her? "Where is she now?""She's staying at a vip suite in Victoria hotel Boss."I nodded and stood up from my swivel chair. She is just ten minutes away from my office but I had to call my lawyer first before I wante

Last Updated : 2026-01-13

Chapter 4. Unexpected

* Miranda *The phone rang while I was still sitting on the edge of the bed, it stopped me from thinking about the encounter with Lorenzo De Luca. I flinched at the sound at first, because my heart was still racing from the anger and resentment that he showed me. The man was a handsome devil, despite being a brute I couldn't fail to notice his appearance.For a second, I thought it might be him. Or worse, his father. I hope not! I need some peace of mind.But when I looked at the telephone screen beside the bed, my breath hitched. The number is familiar, it is from Yolly my younger sister, who is currently in her second year of college.I answered immediately. "Hello?""Miranda." My sister's voice cracked the moment she said it. The background noise told me everything, students talking, footsteps echoing, the hollow sound of a university hallway. "I'm sorry to call you like this, sis."My chest tightened. "What's wrong, Yolly?"There was a pause. Too long. My heartbeat raced; I hoped

Last Updated : 2026-01-15

Chapter 5. The Party

* Lorenzo *With the glass of whiskey in my hand, I was looking at the entrance the moment she stepped into the Brussels ballroom, before the music registered. Then the low murmur of old money and older egos settled back into its usual hum.Miranda Perez. Not just young and beautiful but she is even more stunning tonight. My mouth curves into a cynical smile as I watch them. She arrived at my father's side, and the room seemed to tilt when they both walked in.The chandeliers threw warm gold over polished marble, but she caught the light differently, like it had been waiting for her. The dress she's wearing was black, not just black, but midnight silk that clung with intention. A fitted bodice sculpted her waist, daring but refined, the neckline plunging just enough to promise trouble without begging for it. The fabric crossed at her collarbone, bare shoulders framed by thin straps that looked far too delicate to hold her together, yet somehow did. A slit ran high along her thigh, rev

Last Updated : 2026-01-25

Chapter 6. Caught

* Miranda *It was a few minutes inside the ballroom hall when I realized I'd left my purse in Salvatore's car, and the cool night air hit my shoulders. There is no sign of his men in the private parking, I guess everyone is happily drinking inside.The ballroom doors closed behind me, muting the orchestra into a distant thrum, and for a second I just stood there, gathering myself. The smile I'd worn for the time being loosened, my jaw aching from holding it in place. I turned back toward the parking lot instead of the entrance, heels clicking softly against concrete as I followed the memory of where Salvatore's car had been parked.The night smelled like rain and gasoline. Quiet, the total opposite of how noisy it was inside. But then I passed by another vehicle and I saw the car before I heard voices.Salvatore's black sedan sat half-hidden beneath a flickering lamp, its polished surface catching the yellow light. The car next to it has its rear passenger door wide open. That was t

Last Updated : 2026-01-26

Chapter 7. The Wedding

* Miranda *I tried to stop the time by delaying everything as much as I could but Salvatore De Luca is someone who have many people working for him. Even the fittings and my bridal gown were done in just two days. The ceremony unfolded carved with legacy and intention. Rows of guests rose as I walked down the aisle, my dress whispering against the floor, ivory silk and hand-embroidered lace, old-world and deliberate. Maybe for some women awedding is such a wonderful and joyous occasion but to me it's like the end of my life is being finalize.My father, Emmanuel, stood at the front, waiting for me with eyes too bright to hide the emotion he refused to show. While my sister Yolly is with the audience, she knows how I feel but there is no time to stop me.Dad took my hands when I reached him, squeezing once, grounding me more than he knew."You are radiant," he murmured. "Your mother would have been proud, Miranda."I swallowed, nodded, and kissed his cheek even when I felt like scol

Last Updated : 2026-01-26

Chapter 8. The Dance

* Lorenzo *I must admit that her body fit against mine perfectly even with an ease that felt wrong for how deliberate it was. Too soft, not tentative, just there, pressed into my frame as the orchestra slipped into something slow and indulgent. A waltz meant for appearances. For sealing lies.I set my hand properly at her tiny waist, fingers splayed just enough to claim control without bruising. Damn, she feels good. I wanted to squeeze her tightly. But I have to follow etiquette. That was what this was supposed to be. A dutiful son dancing with his new stepmother while the guests watched and whispered.If only they knew how ugly the truth was beneath the silk and crystal. The bitterness I felt seemed to dull the moment I inhaled her sweet perfume; it made me want to bury my nose in her neck. Miranda didn't look at me at first. Her lashes stayed lowered, mouth held too still, as if any movement might crack her composure. I kept telling myself to despise her, but now that she is in m

Last Updated : 2026-01-27

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