Novel & Cerita Mafia Boss Wife

“You’re a pleasure escort, aren’t you? So why am I the exception? Why don’t I get to pay for your services too?” His expression twists. “Because you’re my boss’s wife, goddammit!” His voice rips through the air like thunder. He turns away for a second, dragging both hands through his hair, trying (and failing) to calm down. When he faces me again, his gaze burns hotter. “Listen to me, Alessia,” he growls, stepping closer until our faces nearly touch. His tone drops, lethal and low. “You’re married to Alessandro Mancini. The mafia king. You know what that means?”

He made me utterly captivated. And he saw me too. The flicker of surprise and warmth in his eyes sent my heart racing. For that one moment, the whole world narrowed to just the space between us. For him, I gave up the weight of the Gambino name. I hid who I really was and married him as an ordinary woman—no connections, no fortune, no dangerous last name. I used my family's connections to pave the way for his company. Deals fell into his lap. Obstacles melted away. But I never let him know. I wanted him to believe he'd done it all on his own.

Serena's POV "What are you not telling me? I demanded. Gabriel chuckled nervously and stood up. "I just don't want you to get yourself in trouble. Adrian is the head of the Mafia family in Sicily which means he's a very dangerous man. He's got eyes everywhere and will not be happy to find you looking in his business. So I don't think you should keep sniffing around." He explained. I exhaled in frustration. "But if he knows something about my father's death, then I want to know it too." I protested.

I died five years ago. Now my husband, the Don of our Mafia family, wants me to take the fall for his sister again—this time for accidentally killing a British noble's heir during an arms deal. It was exactly because I took the fall for Kate on Lucien’s orders that I left the family five years ago—and that incident completely broke my heart. Now, he’s come to me again—and it’s still to make me take the fall. My ghostly form floats in the air as Lucien bursts into the apartment, clutching the ridiculous confession letter.

Augustin looked surprised and happy to see Paul, his father-in-law. But he looked away from the elder man with shame. Augustin failed to protect Paul's daughter, his wife. Failing to protect ones wife is considered the biggest failure of a mafia man. Being a boss himself, he let Alexander trick him and couldn't do anything when his wife and daughter were dying. Augustin is a proud man by nature. So he is still unable to bear this kind of failure. He is feeling that he lost the right to be called the boss. So he didn't correct his men when they addressed him as Mr. Montana.

Alessandro is a dangerous man and his misdeeds knew no bounds. My lips parted slightly, but words failed to come out. Unlike me who froze at papa’s words, Sophia didn’t flinch, she just stared at papa. She would do anything to get papa out of here and retain his old glory, Sophia can go miles for papa but I don’t think I can. I can only try but it won’t be enough for either Sophia or papa. “I don’t think….” I tried to speak but papa cuts me off “I don’t need you to think Phi, all I need is action. Decide which one of you will be Alessandro’s bride and get the plans in progress” he said, staring directly at Sophia.

Silivo answered "He wants the mafia and he's using her to get it." "She's such an ass." I chuckled "She thinks I'm under her spell but I'm not. Never trust the boss of a mafia. Find out more about her plans and I'll keep up the acting." "She's a real dumb girl when you really check it." Silivo grinned "Any girl who knows you well would know you were faking it and take the hint long ago!" I laughed. "Have you found anything on Royalty?" I put my hands into my jeans pocket "Not much but we have a feeling that Damanico has her but we don't know where." he answered

He was married… to Isabella, my best friend, no less. I thought I was doomed. Completely, utterly doomed. Eric Graves appeared, like a flicker of hope cutting through the darkness in my life. I had thought how could I possibly be good enough for him? He was the most powerful mafia leader in New York City, and I was just a woman with a record, nothing but shattered pieces to offer. But Eric told me to never worry about being good enough, that he loved me for who I was. Now, standing here, I realized that I had married the very monster who had made my life a living hell.

Isabela turned and left the office with a smile. Miguel watched her leave, feeling a mix of admiration and fear. The boss’s wife was another woman now—one who commanded respect. Alejandro still didn’t know which way his balance would tip. She was his beloved obsession. Now that she was in the business, she was his equal. Perhaps that duality was perfect—honey and venom in the same woman. Yet deep inside, he still wished she had never discovered who he truly was, never awakened her mafia lineage. — Damn Dino. — If anything happens to my queen… there won’t be a place on this earth where you can hide, nor where you can hide your entire family.

The girl he knew as a hater of violence turned herself into a Mafia queen itself. In the past one year he heard a lot about Myra and her involvement with the underworld, but today only he saw the truth through his naked eyes. His wedded wife was standing across the large table. But the distance felt like miles for them. None of them could cross the distance to reach each other’s embrace.