His Temptation: Mafia's Sweet Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Fear flashed in her eyes, and I savored it. “I saw your message,” I whispered. “but I felt bad because It went to the wrong audience. I wanted a billboard.” “Welcome home, child,” she smirked. “You can assist in the meal section.” I scoffed in irritation. “Not when I’m your husband’s meal.” Her rage ignited. “I’ve been in this mafia game a long time!” she hissed. “Always the wife. Never second choice and right now? it's a shame to realise my own daughter keeps disappointing me."

Then, she walked towards the estate that surrounded the building. Hazel took a leisurely morning stroll, unafraid of the criminals who could attack her at any time, because the building and the vast forest surrounding it were the fiefdom of a mafia family. Not a single crime occurred here because of the great influence of the family name. It was also because there was a high fence surrounding each end of the forest. Hazel usually took a leisurely stroll from the kitchen exit to the entrance gate through these woods.

"Yes, Fred. I... I've always loved you! You've always been the best brother in the whole world to me. You treated me right with lots of care. I've always wished and prayed to have a boyfriend like you but, I was never lucky. Until... Until Mom told me someday that you're not part of the family. She told me, you were adopted by them. Seeing Dad giving you all the inheritance, she isn't pleased with it so, she asked me to get them back from you." "I... I didn't want to go with her plans because I'm in love with you. I wanted to marry you so I can have you as mine. Please, let's just get married instead. You don't need another woman in your life! I... I can take good care of you, Fred. I can be

Not even a cold shower seemed to do much for me after what I just saw. I told myself. 'Gosh, my libido is craving Tameka. I can't believe the effect she's having on me right now. I never knew my wife had such an amazing body! She has it all, too, unlike Lizzy, who is nice but not the full package. I can't seem to understand why my cravings are so strong. I've never sexually desired my wife before now. What I'm experiencing has to be just physical temptation. Finally, I can get over these feelings.' Well, I lied. I sat up, looking at her lying on the other side of the room. My mind kept telling me, 'she is your wife. Why can't I lie down next to her?

I smiled until my cheeks ached, nodding along to conversations about shipping routes and political favors—the polite euphemisms for their criminal empire. Eventually, Alistair stepped away to speak with a council member, leaving me with the wives of the Famiglia. They knew far more than I did about my future husband. I found a temporary refuge in Emilia, a captain’s wife. She spoke in hushed, warning tones about how ruthless Alistair could be, whispering rumors about his cruel treatment of the women in the Famiglia's underground whorehouses. I listened, terrified, but my eyes kept searching. Desperately.

I snapped. The man chuckled. "What kind of husband would let their wife stray away from him in a party when she looks like that." I swallowed. "Like that?" I echoed. "Like sin and temptation wrapped into one alluring package." He whispered into my ear. "Like a siren drawing every single man here closer." His fingers brush down my exposed spine and I shiver, wondering if I'd gone mad. Christian could come up here any second and catch me in this compromising position with this stranger. But the man's words had weaved a spell, trapping me.

This is what I get, a surprise birthday present from my husband of 3 years and my college best friend. This is what I get after putting an end to my acting career because he found it uncomfortable. Right there, my eyes widened in realization. Right after I quit my acting career, his agency signed Bianca as an actress and soon, she became a top star. Rage blinded my vision. It felt hard to breathe. “After all you married her because her family was indebted to the mafia Lord.” “I know right." His voice was thick with desire. “The bitch! She just needed to avoid being offered to the Mafia Lord in place of her wretched family's debt."

Paetyn “Is that…?” Ace’s voice sounds like static in my ears as I blink at the screen, one, two, three times, trying to process what I’m seeing right now. My fiancé hired a mafia enforcer to kidnap me… Why? Why would he do something like that? It’s not adding up, but the evidence is staring me right in the face. “That motherfucker,” Ace seethes, his balled fists on his thighs turning white. “I knew he was fucking hiding something.”

Like a faint murmur carried on the wind, temptation whispers to them, offering glimpses of forbidden pleasures and the unknown. For Dr. Claire Holloway, the whispers are not only external but internal, a manifestation of her own suppressed longings. The story matches the title as it delves into the quiet yet persistent calls of desire that both Claire and her enigmatic client, Aiden James, must confront. Their journey is one of exploration, where the whispers of temptation lead them into uncharted territories of the psyche and the heart.

I replied, finally tearing my eyes away from the laptop to meet her captivating gaze. “Is that all? Are you sure you won’t be needing my body too?” She asked, biting her lower lip. “I am very busy right now, some other day,” I answered, struggling with the tempting urge to forcefully push her to my desk and tear off her clothes. With a flirtatious wink, she turned on her heel and gracefully exited the room, leaving me to my work and the anticipation of the caffeinated drink she would soon return with. As the door closed behind her, I couldn't help but feel grateful for her presence in my life, a beacon of light in the darkness of the mafia world.