Donna And Harvey Novels & Stories

"Don't humiliate me in front of them." Damian gave a humorless smile. "Funny. I don't remember you worrying about humiliation when my wife was bleeding on the floor." My wife. He heard the words after he said them. So did everyone else. A murmur moved through the chapel. Serena flinched as if he had shoved her away. Rafael Vega's face darkened, but he kept his mouth shut. He had just realized the same thing Damian had: Eve had not left empty-handed. She had left with proof, leverage, and enough timing to turn a fake wedding into a public execution.

“You’re now part of the mafia, Nora. You’re my brother’s wife. That makes you part of the Crown family. My brother doesn’t joke with family he protects us with his life. And now you’re his wife, so you’re one of us. One of the mafia. And not just any family. The family. The Crown family is the empire that rules all mafia empires in Italy. My brother Leonard is the Don of all Dons.” She let the words sink in before delivering the last blow. “And that makes you, Nora… the Donna of all Donnas.” The silence that followed was deafening. I sat there, staring at her, my whole body cold, my breath shallow. The words carved themselves into me like a brand. Donna of all Donnas. Queen of all mafia quee

She reached for the soft pajamas; Dione looked precious in them. The door burst open and Harvey entered. He was grinning so cheerfully that he looked almost childish. He quickly knelt in front of Dione and Karmina, kissing Dione's arm. "Hello, Princess." "She's getting a lot of attention," MJ mumbled as Harvey continued his baby talk. Karmina looked at Clare, who was also smiling. Anyone would smile at how Harvey treated Dione. "We will have many kids soon. You’d better not give all your attention to Dione."

He said as he walked towards the door. "And I am Carlos, why don't you sleep food will be brought to you soon" he said and walked out the door, she felt light headed all of a sudden and knew something was it the water he gave her. A shaky exhale escaped her. Her stomach turned. The room began to blur. She swayed, blackness tugged on her subconscious, and then it dragged her all the way under. Later in the Don's office Carlos walked in and saw Marco busy with some work as usual, his friend was such a workaholic, he thought. He did not look up when Carlos entered so he sat down at the edge of Marco's table and said.

"Crazy bitch, still trying to fight back? You better lick my shoes clean right now. Otherwise, you're not leaving this room today." "You're the crazy one! I'm the Donna of the Rossi family. My husband Vincenzo is Don Rossi, and you're making me lick your shoes?" I thought they'd stop their nonsense once they heard my identity. Instead, they exchanged glances and burst into even wilder laughter. "You really won't give up, will you? You didn't even finish school, you show up at a bar dressed like a hooker, and you dare claim to be the Rossi family's Donna? Aren't you afraid the Don will come after you?"

Oh, surely they're back right now. "Wait a moment." said Harvey, then he got off the bed. He opened the bedroom door with a big yawn. He had originally wanted to talk about Anne and Harriet leaving him to sleep, but that didn't happen because he suddenly froze. The problem is that the figure in front of him is not Harriet with Anne, but Harriet with a young woman. A young woman wearing a mini dress. Harvey didn't mean to judge, it's just that it's still too early to dress up so early. "Who are you? Why is Harriet with you?" Harriet took her hand away from Darla. After that, she grabbed Harvey's hand. "Her name is Darla."

"I've already had the clerk wait in the conference room. Once the marriage certificate is signed, Chiara will be your madre. From now on, choose your words wisely." Matteo took a step forward in disbelief, his voice raising an octave. "What did you just say?" "From now on, she's the Donna." Raffaele said nothing more. He turned and carried me into the car. Before getting in, I cast a glance at Matteo, who remained standing at the bottom of the steps, completely bewildered. At that moment, it felt like all the grievances of my previous life and this one were finally being resolved. I had never dared approach Raffaele in my previous life. It wasn't until he died in an assassination that I real

We need to think carefully about how we're going to leave a good impression on the Donna. "I hear the Don is madly devoted to his wife, and that she's his only weakness." They weren't wrong. The only person who could make the mighty Don yield… was me. But I just gave a light chuckle and didn't explain further. Seeing Lina turn to leave, I quickly grabbed her wrist. "Give me the medal back. Otherwise, don't blame me for what happens next." Lina jerked away, looking a little guilty. "What do you want exactly? You've stolen the ruby ring, and now you're eyeing my medal too?"

I had been reborn five years into the past—back to when the world was still whole, and the worst of it hadn't yet been written in stone. I had just arrived back at the fortified estate on the outskirts of the city when the butler approached, holding out a letter. "I have another letter for you, Donna Moretti—it's from Don Moretti. He's currently in Chicalum settling a territory dispute, yet he still finds time to write to you every single day. "You're the envy of the whole famiglia, since Don Moretti treasures you so much, Donna Moretti." I looked at the letter, which read, "To my one and only love," and noticed the sharp and authoritative penmanship, a perfect reflection of Dante Moretti's

"Consigliere, I want a divorce from Cassius. I’m handing back all the businesses under my name. Draft up the papers." The old Consigliere frowned. "Camilla, this marriage keeps the peace between our two families. Can you think this over?" I was the frontwoman for Cassius Marino’s dirty empire for three years. In the shadows, I was this cold-blooded Don's legal wife. A month ago, a Mexican cartel kidnapped me. That night, the cartels blew up my husband's secure line, demanding a thirty-million-dollar ransom. He let it ring. They ended up throwing me into an abandoned meat locker in freezing temperatures. I almost froze to death. Luckily, a butcher stumbled in and dragged me out just in time.