Novel & Cerita Mafias Kidnapped Wife

In my last life, I drowned because I abducted the lover of Simon Rossi, my mafia Don fiance, before our wedding. When I opened my eyes, I was back on that day. "Please, don't hurt me! My husband is a mafia Don, and I'm pregnant with his child! He'll never forgive you if he finds out! The young lady, Giara Vaughn, pressed trembling hands to her belly. Her tears threatened to spill as she looked at me and my crew behind me.

he says simply letting me pass. I enter the elevator and the receptionists all send me a look gossiping between themselves Of course, everyone has heard about my wife's kidnapping and Rafaelle's involvement with it. It’s the reason the mafia family wants to see me, they have been looking for a reason to make sure I don’t remain the head and appoint another person. Having my wife kidnapped especially by someone so close to me is a sign of weakness and this would be the best time to attack, when my mind is not at it, when all that occupies my mind is Bella and my unborn baby.

I leaned forward, voice quiet and sharp. “I was kidnapped, stabbed, and left for dead while my husband played sugar daddy to a pregnant woman who wasn’t me. My sister nearly died in a car crash while her husband was off playing house with the same woman. We’re not asking you to get involved. We’re asking you to do your job.” He stared for a long time. Then, finally, he nodded. “I’ll see what I can find.” That night, we went back to our old house, not wanting to see the Moretti before the divorce.

” The words were spoken sweetly but Bianca guessed that it was Proserpina’s way of suggesting that she move out of the kitchen and stop behaving like a lost ghost. With a baby latched to her hip, the Mafia don’s wife came forward and gently stroked Bianca’s hair as she said, ‘Your men …I will see that they are contacted. But I would like you to stay here for a few days.” And as Bianca opened her mouth to protest, her alarm over Anna overriding her caution, the beautiful woman went on, softly, “I was kidnapped and kept a prisoner for months. Lucien and Melissa’s husband sought me out and brought me back home.”

Letter continued- " Besides, I came to this road before you, but you came suddenly before me and snatched my place. That's why I snatched your wife from you to get my place back. And I knew you would find out so easily who had kidnapped your wife. That's why at first I had taken your wife here first. You know, I know you well. To take you down I picked up your wife. But you know me! You bastard, beautiful girls and money is my addiction, you know that very well. And I have heard from people that your wife looks like a whole Hollywood heroine. So I'm wondering what to say about a little taste of her? But don't worry, I will taste your wife after I finish you. But if you want, I can sit in f

"However, I’ll be fair. She’s a good woman. So I’ll give you a little hint." Marco straightened, his focus intensifying. "I, along with your wife and some other women, were kidnapped by traffickers," Mabel began, her tone chillingly casual. "Traffickers?" Marco repeated, his voice barely above a whisper. "The kind that ships women to some secret island to be... exploited," she continued. "Your wife, though—she’s different. She wasn’t scared. She even killed one of the guards with a scrap of metal. Brave woman, that one."

The moment Regina woke up, her hands were tied behind her back, and small voices were heard around her. "Did he come as promised?" "Not sure, let's see if he really takes this woman seriously?" "I think he'll come. For over a week he's been like a mad dog. He's found all his enemies and kills, all because someone attacked his wife." "That makes sense." Regina pretended to be sound asleep, but she listened intently. Through the conversation between the men who had kidnapped her, Regina dimly guessed what was going on. Darryl has been busy for the past few days, counting back with a faint smell of blood on his body, proving that every night he and his subordinates attack rival mafia gangs. And

Does this mean, mom is also aware of this too? "Is mom also aware that you're a Mafia?" I asked the same question running through my head. "I was a Mafia, not anymore. And yes, your mom knows that I was one before we got married" "Dad! What are you saying?!" "Years ago, while I was 16 years old, I got kidnapped with my best friend, Lucian by a mafia leader, Christopher. He was the most dangerous Mafia in the whole world then. We got kidnapped and were trained for four years to become Mafia. Christopher suddenly develop a love for me because I took out all plans effectively then one day, he announced he was going to pass the throne to me. He would like to step down because he wasn't feeling t

She stammered again. "Myself," I closed my eyes when I replied. "Wh... What?" She was shocked. "Yes. He wants me to be his wife," I replied, looking at her. "Tell me, you... You said... Said no," she asked, looking at me. "I said yes. He wants me to be his wife. So I will be. I will be the Mafia's Vengeful Wife."

Because Clifford killed their commander, the ones who previously kidnapped me were terrified of him and did not appear until now. But as the saying goes, if you truly love someone, you will accept even their darkest moments, so that's what I did. I tell myself that he is Clifford, my husband, despite the fact that I am a bit afraid of him when he becomes upset with the person he is speaking to on his cell phone. The Mafia Boss Clifford, not him. So I have nothing to be afraid of. He gave me a tour of his life. He described his experiences to me. He provided me a peek into his life spent using firearms and other weapons. He demonstrated to me how the transaction is a "underground transaction.