Todos los capítulos de Auctioned by My Mafia Husband: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

"Take off your clothes. Spread your legs.""...What? Why?"The voice cut through the silence, and my heart seized. I instinctively covered my stomach.It was the first anniversary of my marriage to Alessandro, the Don of the Santoro family.I was pregnant and had wanted to surprise him.But his secretary, Liliana, had blindfolded me and brought me to this unfamiliar place."Donna, stop playing the victim. Seducing men is your specialty, isn't it?""Tonight, in this underground auction house, you are the final item on the block."A chill shot down my spine, and my voice trembled."Are you insane? I'm the Donna of the Santoro family! I'm carrying his heir! Alessandro will kill you..."Liliana scoffed and ripped off my blindfold.Blinding lights bore down on me. I squinted, and gradually, a man sitting in the VIP section came into view...It was Alessandro!I stared in disbelief as he slowly extinguished the cigar in his hand."Pregnant? Whose bastard are you carrying?""It's yours!" I cr

"Mmph—" My terrified scream was muffled by a warm palm.I struggled desperately to break free, but the moment the hand was removed, I found myself staring into a pair of deep brown eyes."Salvatore, what are you doing here?!"I looked in disbelief at the man in the driver's seat.It was Salvatore Falcone, the new Don of the Falcone family. Alessandro's greatest rival. The man he wanted dead more than anyone."Hold on. Alessandro's men are right behind us," Salvatore said, wrenching the steering wheel as the tires shrieked against the pavement.Before I could even buckle my seatbelt, the rearview mirror filled with a line of black, armored Cadillacs barreling toward us.Just moments ago, I had been desperate to escape him, and I should have been terrified of him finding me, but my eyes were still drawn to the lead car.As our vehicles passed each other, I couldn't help but look at the man in the window."Alessandro..." I whispered, a sharp pain piercing my heart.But then I realized how

The rain lashed down outside."All the doctors! Get in here! Now!" Maria's voice ripped through the villa.But no one answered.I lay in a pool of my own blood, consciousness fading in and out.When I heard footsteps again, I looked up to see Liliana."Don, don't worry, the doctors are doing everything they can," she murmured into her phone.I could faintly hear Alessandro's furious voice on the other end, but Liliana quickly hung up."The Don's orders have arrived," Liliana said, her voice stripped of all warmth."Save the child. Not the mother.""What? But Donna, she...""Maria, are you defying the Don's will?"A sob caught in Maria's throat. Her shoulders slumped in defeat.A few minutes later, a seedy doctor reeking of alcohol rushed in.He glanced at my deathly pale face, then at the phone."Is that really what the Don wants?"Maria nodded, tears streaming down her face.The doctor pulled out a scalpel, brandishing it near my face."Then don't blame me, Donna."I tried to fight, b

The next day, I received an invitation from Liliana. I wasn't surprised."I'd like to invite you to a small family dinner.""The Don was very impressed with you and hopes to get to know you better."I sat by my apartment's floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the distant lights of the Santoro estate."Of course," I chuckled. "I would be honored."It was a trap, and I knew it.That evening, Alessandro sat at the head of the table, swirling red wine in his glass, his expression unreadable. Liliana sat opposite him, playing the hostess as she directed the servants."Ms. Amenda, this is the seafood risotto," Liliana said with a fake smile. "I heard you spent a great deal of time in Italy. I do hope this is authentic enough for your palate."She was testing me.The old Celeste was severely allergic to seafood. One bite would have sent her into anaphylactic shock, gasping for air.I smiled inwardly. During my three years in Europe, I had undergone countless desensitization treatments. Every m

In the span of three days, Alessandro unleashed a quiet, brutal storm within the Santoro family.Salvatore's men had helped me plant listening devices in the Santoro estate.After leaving the hospital, I began monitoring Alessandro's every move."Don, you need to see this."Alessandro's personal assistant, Marco, entered the office, holding a thick stack of documents.Alessandro was sitting in his chair, a glass of whiskey in his hand. "Speak.""We found the original DNA test report," Marco's voice trembled. "It was in Secretary Vance's private safe.""What?"Alessandro shot to his feet, the whiskey glass shattering on the marble floor."And these," Marco spread the documents on the desk. "Records of Secretary Vance's dealings with the Rossi family from three years ago.""She leaked our shipping routes to them in exchange for five million dollars.""There are also the negatives of the forged photos and the receipts for hiring the paparazzi."Alessandro's face was as pale as paper.Hi