His Temptation: Mafia's Sweet Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Welcome to a new life as my wife." TBC

"You don't have to worry about the business, sir, I've already taken care of everything, but you must return to work immediately, or else the other Mafia or businessmen may take advantage of this!!! We must not allow them to take advantage of this opportunity, sir. You are nearly recovered, and I believe you should return to work. There are your employees waiting for you!!" "Yes, I will be returning back to work starting from today. I'd like to tell you one more thing: I'm not going to stop looking for that girl, I'm not giving up!!! I'll find her no matter what it takes!!" "All right, sir However, doing so will only lead to disappointment because you are attempting to accomplish the impossi

- As. — I also took a shot in the shoulder to get him to say yes. I won't accept a "no". — I get closer and look him straight in the eye. — My husband disappeared... I joined the mafia for him, I wanted to be free... free... — I laugh... — I wasn't. I trapped myself in this world for him. — I say without another smile. — And what I did to you today, I will do to anyone who refuses to do what I know is necessary to get you back. I'll do anything... but I'm a nice person. — I touch his face and take the dagger from the armchair. — Say "yes" and I'll come out as your ally; Say "no" and I'll make you great slut food. Simple... — I play with the dagger in my hand and look at Caccini. —What do you

She was designed to ruin me; she’s my temptation. Fuck. My eyes trace her body too much. And every time her anger and disrespect hit me, I snap and remind her exactly who the fuck she’s talking to. She thinks that because of her body, I’d choose only her. Fuck that. I will never be a one-woman man—but she will be a one-man woman. She’s my wife, and she doesn’t have the right to fucking flirt. I lost my shit and killed a spy sent by the Irish mob. I was supposed to stay calm and see what the fucker was up to, but I completely lost my fucking mind when I saw my wife on top of him. Fuck.

"Well you all know what is going on currently. My husband is having issues concerning the transportation and sales of his drugs around the coast and southern America. And we fear that his half brothers are currently planning an uproar in the mafia. We have been attacked multiple times back in America which was why we had to come to Equador. My husband needs your help, your territory and the influence you have in your own underworld to squash any threat his half brothers are planning. But you have offered us a proposition in order to get your help..." She spoke the last words with so much hesistance and bitterness. "Yes..I have. Look here Jade..." Damien attempted to speak but I cut him short

For my selfish Gold digger wife who married me just for my money and didn't care about anything. "But Man....One thing I genuinely want to suggest to you, at least give her a chance to prove herself to be your wife Don't jump on conclusion so that other wise you will regret.....Like I am regretting now for doing that thing to her." Aston continued looking at my face giving me a sad smile like his heart crying. I chuckled, "I didn't know that the most dangerous Mafia of USA has this much soft corner for someone." I replied as he smile. "I become the most dangerous Mafia just for her only. I never wanted to become Mafia but for her I can do anything." He replied.

It could be innocent enough, but I detect a hint of malice underneath it. She stands to her full height, which is several inches taller than mine. "You must be Charlotte Daymond. Sebastian's wife." She practically spits out the word wife. I don't know why she sees me as a threat, but if it was me in her place...no, scratch that. I would never go after a married man, even if said married man was someone I loved. But, to each their own, so no judgement here. "In no real sense of the term. Sebastian is just my husband on paper. He's yours by all means. I'm sure you know I don't stand in the way."

“Then let them fear. Let them choke on it.” The officiant, shaken but determined, lifted his voice again. “By blood, by fire, and by vow, I now pronounce you husband and wife.” Massimo pulled Talana close, their kiss a claim carved into history. Around them, petals rained down from balconies, though more than a few were stained with drops of blood from fallen infiltrators. Far from Calabria, Don Bianchi raised his glass once more as his men reported the failed assassination, but rather than anger, he laughed, a slow, cruel laugh.

I had been forced against my will my entire life to work for the mafia,I wasn't about to be subjected to that same treatment in the bedroom not even if the man that would be dominating me was a god in bed. "Of course you are not getting tied by anyone else! Is there something I soyld know Natasha?" He dropped his wine glass on table and turned to fully face me. "Are you fucking someone else?" He asked, his lips pursed in disapproval. "And what's it to you if I am, you are not my husband." An interesting emotion I could not place glazed past his eyes. "Answer the question Natasha. Are you seeing somebody else!" "Why? So you can beat him up like You did to Philip ?"

Fortunately the more level headed part of him was in control. “I’m not giving you any spoilers,” he said resolutely. Flynn moved his face away and pouted at him. Lucas breathed a sigh of relief.. The movie progressed and the wife of the victim was revealed to be the murderer. Flynn grinned widely and jabbed him in the side. “I got it right!” Lucas patted him on the back and ruffled his hair. Some part of him wanted to kiss him and claim it was a reward, but he wasn’t going to let that part win.