Novel & Cerita Mafia Boss Wife

Vivian politely made way for then to come in. "I'm Janice and this is my husband Gregory." "Vivian, pleasure to meet you." She shook hands with both of them. As Vivian led them in to take their seats, she couldn't help but notice the woman's incredibly nice figure. But it wasn't unexpected, such a fierce woman would indeed have a body to go with it, she had heard from Camilla that the woman was no ordinary wife behind her husband, but a fierce mafia woman who had dominated the southern territory of the underworld, though Vivian wasn't very certain about how the people in the underworld ran their things, she was sure that meant the woman was a big deal.

This is the first time Alesso is tasting her anger, and he is not liking it. Mia is not scared of Alesso. She is the daughter of a former mafia don and the wife of the present don. Even if she cannot win Alesso with physical strength, she is sure Reed will snap his neck in two if he even gives her a scratch on her skin.

They both are breathing in the same air, while his hard gaze collides with her guilty eyes. "You are still my wife. Rose Bianchi, wife of Kairo Bianchi, Queen of the Italian mafia. You have some guts to speak about him while you are standing in front of me, your husband dearest. You are mine, Rose. Did you notice that this mansion is surrounded by only rose plants? That's because I planted them all with my own hands. Because they remind me of you. I lived in this mansion more than I lived in Italy this past year. So get that punk out of your mind and heart. Because the next time he touches you, I will kill him. You know how good I am at carving. I can rearrange his face for you if you disobe

Your husband is in the police force? She nodded, "Mm-hmm." It didn't make any sense to me. How was she a mafia boss and her husband a police cop? However, it wasn't my business and no one seemed bothered by it. So I smiled, trying my best to blend in. Queen looked really beautiful and lovely, yet she kept complimenting my beauty. As though she could sense my unease, she said to me, "Listen, Ria, I know you may have heard one or two rumors about me, but c'mon, you're Anthony's fiance, okay?

"I can't imagine how much this hurts. I'm so sorry for what you're going through. Where are you heading now?" "The hospital. Prenatal checkup." The interview went viral within hours for her calm, unflinching recounting of the betrayal and the shocking contrast between her glamorous mafia wife identity and her devastating situation. It didn't take long for netizens to dig out my identity, and the entire world now knows the woman in that video is me. Elena, Donna of the Moretti family. Three years ago, Vincenzo Moretti, the undisputed Don who ruled Boston's underworld with an iron fist, threw me a wedding that made headlines across the nation.

Would our marriage be entirely loveless like my parents? Not that I cared, I would just tolerate her and have my way with women behind her back. I'm sure she would do the same. I was not even told of her name, what she looked like or what she was like. But she was a woman. The boss of the Italian mafia. How could that be? Women are weak and too emotional. She would be the destruction of the mafia. I chuckled at how the most fierce and depraved mafia in the world would fall at her hands. Everyone knows only a man can run a mafia.

“And they also have a child named Natalia who is already five years old. Sylus loves his child so much that he sends ten bodyguards to guard her at the kindergarten whenever he’s not around. I nodded my head, “I can’t imagine him being a good father to that child. I mean, he obviously killed a lot of people already. How can he even face his wife and his child without feeling so guilty? Or maybe his wife also knows about what he does aside from sabotaging other successful companies.” “His wife used to be the one managing his company, so he could focus on being a mafia boss. But then one day, while she was on her way home, the plane that she was riding crashed.”

Becoming one of the youngest CEOs in the Financial District of Manhattan would have been impossible without his mentorship and Theo will always be grateful for that. However, he was disappointed by his boss's impulsive marriage that summer. Robert Aldridge's bride was young enough to be his daughter, even younger than Theo. According to her behavior at the wedding ceremony, she seemed to be an arrogant and pretentious woman. Leaving Theo puzzled about how his boss could have fallen for her. The newly married couple has been managing their company together for more than two months. Theo is no longer willing about these biweekly meetings due to his boss’s wife and her haunting demeanor.

As I try to free myself from their grip my body starts to feel weaker and weaker until I faint. ************* (Dimitri P.O.V.) I sigh exhausted. I still can’t believe everything that has happened in just a few hours. Tatiana came back, I almost lost my wife who was escaping to who-knows-where behind my back due to my mother’s lies, and then I found out that Tatiana betrayed me with the son of Alessandro Esposito who is now the new head of the Italian mafia. I can’t believe I was so blind that I never realized my girlfriend was having an affair with Vincent Esposito. I feel like a fool, but I don’t have time to dwell on it, I have to find her as soon as possible. We have been looking for Tati

I plastered a smile on my lips as I continued listening to her toxic complaints. “If he had done all that, then I wouldn’t have to lose my husband. Do you understand what I’m saying?” she asked as her voice started to shake with emotions. “Yes…” I replied, although I didn’t quite understand the point that she was trying to make at all. When this woman referred to her husband, she must have meant the current head of the Vulkan family, Anthony’s and Bradon’s father. From what I had been told and from what I understood of the situation, technically that man was never her husband. He was nothing more than her lover and she was probably nothing more to him than one of his mistresses. Whether or n