Novel & Cerita Grávida De Um Mafioso

He's been doing so much already to keep the baby safe and I felt guilty for wanting to add to his stress. Especially when there is the possibility that nothing might be wrong. I thought about how much my life has changed in just a span of one and a half week. I found out my ex boyfriend and father of my child is a mafia boss. My life and that of my baby's is in danger. The lies. The secrets. And most importantly, the possibility of losing our baby.

MAFIA HEIR’S SECRET AFFAIR EXPOSED. THE MYSTERY WIFE, WHO IS LILA? SCANDAL AND DECEIT: THE DOWNFALL OF THE DELUCA LEGACY? I could feel the weight of those stories pressing against every man in this room. “Your silence doesn’t inspire confidence,” Angelo continued. “You’ve always been the most promising of your father’s sons. The one who could walk into any negotiation and walk out with the terms in your favor. But now” He spread his hands. “Now you’ve become unpredictable.”

She asked, looking horrified. “This is not the time to think about his feelings. I have to think of myself and my baby, and how I will deliver my little one to the world safely. I won’t allow any risks, especially not from him or his world.” I meant the mafia. Pregnant, I would be the target of lots of people. My father would be cruel enough to kill me while the baby was in my womb. Not to mention the Yakuza was after Maxim, and lots of other enemies that would keep popping up.

Her body became limp as he carted her away. When Isabella regained her consciousness she was in an elevator. The man’s grip on her and loosened most of her weight on the wall. She pulled away from him but a wave of dizziness left her stunned causing her to fall to the ground in pain. “Foolish woman. The drug is already in your system.” The waiter said with a laugh. “What did you do to me?” she gritted out staring up at him in anger. “Me? I’m just doing my job no offense.” He said not bothering to pick her from the floor. They were the only ones in the elevator.

As in Luca Tadeo—a name that carried weight in Thania, one of the most ruthless politicians the city ever had. “Luca’s gonna break her,” I heard someone from the left scoff. My attention was soon brought back to Luca when his fingers dug into my skin, his tightening grip bruising the soft flesh. Though I worked odd jobs, my flesh and skin never told the tale, surprising those closest to me. His hot breath laced with whisky fanned my cheeks as he glared down at me. "Think you’re too good for the stage, huh?" he growled loud enough for the others to hear. "Get on your knees and beg, whore. Show us what you’re really made of."

She tried to break free from his grip. "Gretchen's husband. Jürgen Hoffman is one of the most dangerous mafiosos in the country," he said, causing Katia to suddenly stop and look at him with wide eyes. "A mafioso?... Are you kidding me, right?" She murmured with her eyes still wide open. "No, I'm not kidding," he assured her. "But... But if it's true... why did you report her? He could send someone to kill you."

He replied to her, standing from his seat to lean on his table. “How can a living subject be sold off without her own consent?” She inserted air quotes around the sold off. For a moment, Marie forgot she was standing in front of someone affiliated to the greatest and most dangerous Mafia group in the country. But, what did she have to lose? She was already brought here against her own will, and it doesn’t seem like anyone is going to answer the question as to why she’s here.

Leonora said while scrolling on her iPad. The whole world now knows that she is carrying the child of a Mafia boss, or maybe the entire world of Mafia. Lily was shattered by all the thoughts in her head. She doesn't want this world anymore for her child. The baby is not yet born and yet its life is in peril already. How much more when she gives birth? "I'm sure it's that fvcking man who leaked everything," Frederick said with anger dwelling in his eyes. "Aemon, this is not good. All those d*mn evils will probably make their own moves to kill Lily and the baby." Paul discussed in distress.

"Now you can imagine what I am capable of doing to you, right? You see, my little Love, I could crush your neck right now, and no one would ever know. I could strip you down and fuck you right here on this bed, and absolutely no one would come to save you." His smirk vanished, replaced by an expression of pure, chilling stone. "So, this is my final warning. Do not test my patience. I am already having a very hard time keeping my cool around you, and you are being fucking impossible. The next time you decide to open your smart mouth, think very carefully about the consequences. Alright?" "Y-yes," I choked out, the tears flowing freely now. "Are... are you in the mafia?" the words tumbled out

I say with sorrow. “What do you mean you couldn’t refuse? Who is your husband?” He inquires frowning. “He... does business with my father...” I let my voice trail off, that is all I need to say for Lucas to get what I mean. He knows about my father’s dubious activities, we have spoke about this before because Lucas is certain that his family does the exact same thing as mine. Lucas father and his older brother, Vincent, are part of some kind of mafia or at least Lucas thinks they are, although he has always managed to stay out of it, even so, he is aware of the power they possess and that escaping or disobeying their commands is not easy.