All Chapters of The Mafia King's One Night Bride: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

AlessiaI march straight toward him, with every step I take, I can feel his piercing gaze. He's trying to figure out what I'm about to do. And honestly? I don't even fully know where this sudden courage comes from. "Alessia!" I hear Livia calling my name with concern.Right now, the only thing I can focus on is the blonde woman standing next to him-dressed like she belongs in his bed. Something hot and wild rises inside me. I don't care how many mistresses he has.But what I do care about is the way he thinks he can give me orders-send his guard to force me back to my room-while he's out here getting ready to do God knows what with this half-naked woman.I stop right in front of them. He looks down at me, like he's enjoying the show. That smirk on his face makes me want to scream-but what bothers me more is how that look still does something to me. I inhale sharply, my hands are clenched into fists at my sides. My heart is racing, and my nerves feel like they're on fire. I look t

Alessia I've been around powerful people long enough to know that it's painfully clear-Nadia wants to mark her territory around Vincenzo.Of course, she can't outright tell me to back off. Not when I'm legally his wife. But that doesn't stop her from trying to make her presence known. Still, I want to know what her deal really is. What's she after? Power? Status? Or just him?I stand in front of a large door with the same girl. She raises her hand to knock but pauses halfway through. "When you get inside," she says softly, "please show some respect. Nadia is a kind woman, and I really want your time here to be easier."I resist the urge to roll my eyes. I hate pep talks, especially when they sound like warnings dressed as kindness."Sure," I mumble. She finally opens the door, and I step in. My eyes widen the moment I enter. The room is massive-probably the largest I've seen in this castle. A grand chandelier hangs from the ceiling, glittering like stars, and everything inside scre

Alessia "It seems like you want me to fuck you again, just like the other night," Vincenzo jaw clenched tight. "Because I don't understand why you're looking at me with those soft, pretty eyes."The heat rushes to my cheeks. My face flushes red, and I swear I feel moisture building between my legs. I quickly lift my head, trying to hide how much his words affect me. I bite the inside of my cheek, I want to say something but the words won't come out.He smirks. "Cat got your tongue? I'll take your silence as a yes." "Oh, shut up, Vincenzo," I snapped, finally finding my voice. "You're the last person I'd want in my bed right now. So stop flattering yourself, you're not getting near my pussy again."His brow lifts slightly, amused. "Funny, because the last time, your pussy clenched so tight around my cock, like it didn't want to let me go."I narrow my eyes. "And that will be the last time you ever get that close to me, Vincenzo Moretti. You got that?"He chuckles darkly. "I don't k

AlessiaThe pain is sharp-so sharp it steals the breath from my lungs.I try to turn my head, desperate to see who just attacked me. But every movement sends a fresh wave of pain through my body. Still, I force myself to turn around, fighting against the pain with every ounce of willpower I have.That's when I see that brute stands just behind me, his face cold and cruel. I don't know his name. And now, he looks at me with pure hatred, like I'm something he's waited a long time to destroy."You should've stayed hidden, Alessia," he says, his voice with venom. "Now I get to watch you bleed to death. And don't think Vincenzo's coming to save you."His words sting, not just from the cruelty, but from the dark truth they carry. I press my hand against the place where he stabbed me. Something wet and warm coats my fingers.Blood.It's oozing out, and I can feel the fabric of my dress growing damp, sticky. I know it's bad. The pain is deep and spreading like fire through my body.Still, I

Vincenzo He stumbles back, nodding quickly, and leaves the room without another word. I know he's trying to avoid getting on my bad side-but at what cost?No. I'll do it myself.I climb onto the bed, placing my knees on either side of her legs. I grab the metal instrument Larry left behind and look down at her trembling form.The second I press the instrument into her wound, she shifts under me, her hips jerking up, and her ass brushes hard against my crotch.Fuck. Even like this... this woman drives me crazy in every goddamn way."Stay still, Alessia," I grit out, trying to focus. "You're making it hard for me to help you with the way you're grinding into me.""F-uck you, Vincenzo," she slurs with pain."I mean it," trying not to lose to anger, but from something else. I guide the tool carefully, sliding it deeper into the wound. "This is going to hurt. And I won't be gentle."She groans into the pillow but doesn't scream. Damn her pride.I steady my hands, ignoring everything else-