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Mafia. The future leader of a criminal organization. And I had foolishly claimed to be his wife? Where the hell had my common sense gone? From that moment on, I no longer looked at Kael as a sick man. I looked at him as someone I needed to fear. When he finally stirred from unconsciousness, his eyes fluttered open as he stared at the bedroom ceiling. A moment later, he turned toward me, where I stood leaning against the doorframe. He patted the empty side of the bed. "Why are you standing over there? Come here," Kael said, his voice hoarse. "I promise I won't hurt you again."

Naevia demands answers from her husband, but he doesn't answer his wife at all. All Zane could do was stand and gaze at Naevia worriedly. He didn't have the strength to tell her the truth behind their marriage. He stayed quiet and said nothing to her. Naevia sees this and gets angry even more. "Why are you quiet? Tell me the reason behind your marriage to me Zane!" She raised her voice. The Mafia boss still stayed quiet. He knows what would happen if she gets to know the truth. He was afraid to lose her.

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

A new confidence to face him. "I didn't commit a felony. You did. You tried to violate a Mafia's Wife and that discards you from the pact signed, which in return puts you in a grave danger. It's you who should be very scared now, not me," I confidently announced. "Well, no matter whatever you say. You're just a mere slave to the entire underworld." I heard a woman's voice in the room. I gulped as I saw Spider standing up and smirking. And then, I saw a woman entering the room. I looked at her, she looked like a fierce woman, with short hairs and unwavered confidence. Her presence had an aura which could scare anyone.

Malik looked at him in shock. "She is my woman! Not any whore.. And true mafia never leaves his woman! But a Mafia-like you will never understand it, who even betrayed & killed his own wife, Zubaida. You will never understand the fact that a true Mafia needs to become a man first, before becoming any leader or king. But You are not a man enough to understand this because no matter what happens, no matter who comes across, True Mafia is above all that. So think before saying anything about my woman because

"Aurelia! I didn't kill her! I just... I just wanted her to pay the price! You have to believe me!" His voice faded with distance until it disappeared beyond the chapel doors. I knew that might be the last time I ever saw him. The guests whispered among themselves, but the noise quickly died down. On Moretti's territory, no one dared to speak out of turn. "Let's continue the wedding." Vincenzo held my hand and nodded calmly at the priest. His grip was warm and steady, and because of him, I slowly found my peace again. "Aurelia Astor, do you take Vincenzo Moretti to be your husband?" The priest began again, his voice more solemn than before.

A smile formed on his lips. “Surprise... it didn’t hurt,” he grinned. Onora’s eyes widened. She tried to run, but he caught her, spun her around, and slammed her against the wall. His grip locked tightly around her wrists, pinning her there. She whimpered. “You punched me, and you must pay.” Pay? “Your husband didn’t tell you? Mafia don’t do free. You can’t punch me for free,” he smirked. Mafia. Her husband was a mafia. She had read many stories about them—dangerous men who manipulated others to get what they wanted.

"Then,what about this woman?" "Her identities was not revealed,No one knew about her,Her face eas never in front of the camera, Batista has to protect her of course,She was a big catch" "A big catch?" "Yes,I found out that the woman was an ex wife of a mafia leader,She got into relationships after her husband died,married three, Divorced two,One died and had few boyfriends too" "She was really a hoe"I chuckled and drop the document on the table. "Find everything about her,I want to know her,If Batista thinks he will use Alessia against me,Then,I will have no choice than to use the hoe he called a wife to threaten him too"

I sighed and scoffed at the ridiculous condition. “Aitana Greyson, Alessandro’s wife runs the biggest mafia network in the U.S.” He said but I literally fell from my chair. “Mafia?” I frowned. “Yes, she is the mafia queen of American Mafia syndicate but there’s more into the story.” He paused and munched the Belgian chocolates I ordered for Adeline but he stole one box. “This one box costed me five hundred dollars including the shipping charges which I am going to deduct from your payment. So, don’t stretch it and tell me the fucking truth.” I said slamming my fists on the table.