All Chapters of I Was Getting Married and My Mafia Boyfriend Had No Idea About It: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

10 Chapters

Chapter 1

I was in a fit of rage. But, before I could speak anything, he filled my mouth with her peanut cake, completely forgetting that I was allergic to peanuts.I coughed until the blood gushed out of my throat. His eyes turned dark, not in concern but pure fury. He thought I was pretending just because I didn't like Rosaline.If one of our security guards hadn't taken me to the hospital on time, I would have died coughing up blood. That's when I called my mother and said, “Mom, I’m ready for the marriage arrangement you and Dad made for me.” “Are you sure? No more chasing your mafia boyfriend?” My mother sounded shocked and in disbelief. There was a brief moment of silence between us before I spoke in a firm voice, “Tell Dad to stop supplying weapons to Jayden. I’m done with him.”While Jayden had been fighting in the race to become the next Godfather of the Mafia world, my family had been helping him in supplying the weapons despite having retired from this dark world, just for my sake.

Chapter 2

I was leaving, but I couldn’t just vanish without saying goodbye to Matthew. He had been my only real friend in this world of blood and shadows—the only one who saw me as Victoria, not just "The Don’s Woman."I met him at a quiet bistro on the edge of the city, far from the neon lights of Jayden’s territory."You're really doing it?" Matthew whispered, his eyes scanning my face for any hint of hesitation. "Marrying a Lightwood? You have wasted the prime years of youth on Jayden. You loved him madly."“It's still better than wasting my entire life on someone who doesn't even know my worth.”I handed him a small, sealed envelope. "This is for you. In case Jayden tries to freeze your accounts for being loyal to me. It’s enough to get you out of the country.""I don't want your money, Vic. I want you to be safe."I gave him a sad, lingering smile. "Then wish me luck."As we walked out of the bistro, the cool night air hit my face, smelling of rain and asphalt. But the air turned stagnant t

Chapter 3

The glow of the phone screen was a neon brand against my skin. I sat in the shadows of my car, staring at the photo Rosaline had just flaunted to the world. The caption—“The greenest flag ever!”—was a jagged insult. Those hands, scarred from brass knuckles and stained with the grease of semi-automatics, were now kneading her skin with a reverence they once reserved only for me.I scrolled through the comments, each one a nail in the coffin of my past life.“OMG! The hand that sends people to hell is giving someone a foot massage.”“Is this our mafia lord’s new Queen? Finally, a woman with some fire!”“Match made in heaven. The previous one was too soft for the underworld. Out with the old.”A cold, hollow laugh escaped me. They called me "soft" because I was the one who stitched Jayden’s wounds in the dark so his men wouldn’t see him bleed. I was the one who balanced the ledgers that kept the Commission off his back.I remembered three years ago, when a rival family sent a hit squad t

Chapter 4

“I just realized they have all become old-fashioned in the wait for our child,” I said, “And taking too much space for the new ones.”“You should have discussed this with me before… putting them on fire!” he spat, his voice still hoarse with the loss of the treasure, if he still considered it as one.“I thought you no longer cared about it,” I said, my voice dangerously calm. “You haven't opened this room for about six months.”In the past six months, every cent that was spent from his account was to either buy Rosaline a brand new accessory or take her out on a ‘business trip’. He claimed, as his assistant, that it was important for her to look elegant and classy. He couldn't care less about the sanctuary we built together.Jayden knelt on the soot-stained floor, his fingers trembling as he brushed the ash off a pair of tiny, charred leather boots. The "Mafia Godfather" who terrified the Tri-State area looked like a man who had just seen his soul turn to dust.Slowly, he stood up. Th

Chapter 5

3 hours ago Jayden’s POV “Sir, the press conference is over.” As soon as the head of the reporters told me this, I rushed out of the gala. I was done with these people. I was done with Rosaline. As I sat inside my car, Victoria’s eyes filled with tears, and resentment crossed my mind. I began feeling suffocation all of a sudden. There was something off with her. I had been noticing it for quite a while and had no time to think about it. These days, I had been ignoring her so much. The work and Rosaline… I got distracted with Rosaline and hurt my wife, my only love.But everything is over now. I had transferred half of my company’s shares in Rosaline’s name as compensation for our breakup.“You… you want to end this because of your wife?” Rosaline had grabbed my collar, “Do you think you can end this all of a sudden? Will your wife accept you after she knows how you lied to her every time just to come meet me at night, in my room, and in my bed?”“Shut up!” I pushed her off me, “Yo

Chapter 6

Jayden’s POV I felt like my brain would burst any second. The child… I so desperately wanted it, but it was gone. Victoria… Why did you do this to me?I dialed her number again.“The subscriber you are trying to reach is unavailable...”I threw the phone against the charred wall. It shattered, the screen spider-webbing into a thousand pieces."Victoria!" I roared into the empty house, but only the shadows answered.I sank to my knees in the middle of the ruined nursery, my expensive tuxedo staining with ash. I thought of the ring on the floor. She wasn't just gone. She had erased me. ***"Find her!" I roared at my new assistant."I don't care about the cost. Every airport, every train station, every highway camera—I want her location within the hour!"But an hour passed. Then three. Then six.My "empire," built on cold calculations and ruthless strategy, was suddenly crumbling. While I sat in my dark living room staring at the ring she had discarded, my business was in freefall. I

Chapter 7

Victoria’s POVThe iron gates of the Moretti estate creaked open, a sound that usually signaled a homecoming. To me, it felt like a sanctuary finally coming back into view after a year in the wilderness. I parked the car, my hands still trembling as I gripped the steering wheel.My mother was already on the porch, her silk shawl fluttering in the night breeze. The moment I stepped out of the car, the "Mafia Queen" mask I had worn for Jayden shattered."Victoria?" she whispered, her eyes widening at my disheveled hair and the midnight blue gown that now felt like a funeral shroud.I didn't speak. I couldn't. I simply walked into her arms and let out a sob that had been clawing at my throat since I saw Jayden on that television screen. She held me with a strength that only a mother possesses, her hand stroking my hair as my father appeared in the doorway, his face darkening with a silent, protective fury.“Look how broken you are!” My mother said, “If we had known he was treating you thi

Chapter 8

The next morning, I needed air. I threw on a trench coat and a pair of dark sunglasses, heading to a secluded botanical garden on the edge of the estate grounds—a place Jayden would never think to look.I was standing by a pond, watching the gold scales shimmer beneath the surface, when a shadow fell over me."The water is peaceful, but it hides the predators well, doesn't it?"I spun around. Standing there was a man I hadn't seen before. He was taller than Jayden, his presence commanding and slate-gray eyes piercing. He wasn't wearing a tuxedo or any suit; he was in a simple black sweater, looking more like a philosopher than a businessman."Marcus?" I breathed, my heart skipping a beat. My mother had pushed his picture before me when I was reading newspapers. That was why I could recognise him even though we never met."What are you doing here?""I could ask you the same," he said, a ghost of a smile touching his lips. There was a brief moment of pause between us. He was the one who

Chapter 9

The burner phone in my hand felt like a live wire, humming with the persistent, aggressive vibration of Jayden’s incoming calls. Each time his name flashed across the screen, it felt like a ghost trying to claw its way back into the living world.I didn't answer. I didn't even hesitate.With a numb finger, I tapped his contact and hit Block. Then I moved to his social media, his WhatsApp, and even the professional email I had used for estate business. One by one, I severed the digital threads that tied us together.For months, he had treated me like a piece of furniture—something expected to be there, silent and supportive, while he paraded his mistress in front of the world. Now that I was "in the arms" of the one man who could actually dismantle his empire, he suddenly remembered how to dial my number?A text message from an unknown number pushed through just before I could power the device down:[Victoria, please. The photo—I know it’s not what it looks like. I was angry. I was stup

Chapter 10

Eight Months laterThe ink on the birth certificate was dry before the first rays of the morning sun hit the private wing of the Moretti-Lightwood hospital. Marcus sat in the chair beside my bed, his tailored jacket discarded, his shirtsleeves rolled up to reveal the faint white lines of old scars on his forearms. He was cradling the bundle in his arms with a tenderness that would have shocked the boardrooms of the city."He has your chin,"Marcus whispered, looking down at the baby. "But he has my calm. He hasn't cried once.""Thats because he knows he's safe,"I replied, my voice raspy but full.The peace was shattered by the rhythmic, heavy tread of footsteps in the hallway. I didn't need to look at the door to know who it was. The desperate, frantic energy of Jayden Thorne was as recognizable as a foul odor.The door swung open, and Jayden burst in, flanked by a lawyer who looked like he wanted to be anywhere else. Jayden looked worse than he had at the wedding; his prestige was er

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