Mario If He Real Novels & Stories

"Greetings? Grandpa, you really want me to believe that a man like Mario—a man with his... interests—just stopped by for a chat?" He frowned. "A man like Mario? Do you know him personally, Ava?" The question was a trap. I felt my pulse jump. "N-no. Of course not. But any 'friend' of yours is a businessman. They don't spend their afternoons in cardiac wards for 'greetings' unless there's an invoice attached." I laughed dryly, the sound hollow. If I told him about Mario’s ties to the underworld, he’d realize I was deeper than he could ever imagine. I couldn't let him feel that guilt. Not while he was fighting for his life.

The people where a bit confused as they were still confused that's when Mario opened a new tab and searched for Company profile. The New Post: Tagged- @Sid_theartist. "We would also wish that happened but he only has two dogs.", the post ended as a photo of Sid and his two dogs were shown. Mario couldn't help but smile...he scrolled down to read comments. [Haha...poor boy, but the one who posted this...you are damn funny.] [haha...which kind of agency would treat their artist like this...haha...@Sid_theartist hope you'll get a girlfriend soon.]

Mario said and got up from the sofa and went to fix the play station while Emiliano took the controllers from the table "Make your baby and become an uncle" he was feeling irritated because everyone have been bewitched by Sia and her baby and of course, Mario had fallen into the trap without even meeting her and well his elder brother was already a slave so he had to fight this war all by himself "I see you haven't accepted her yet, is she ugly?"Mario stopped what he was doing and looked back at Emiliano who had a thinking face, was the serpent ugly? he didn't know nor was he interested to answer however someone who had better views about Sia answered on his behalf

he added. “Good to know,” I commented. “Mario! What’s good, man?” We both turned our attention to the person speaking whom I remembered as... Marco. The IT god. He looked very chilled and somewhere between Mario’s age. “Hey man, how are you?” Mario answered with a big smile. He had a beautiful smile. “I’m good. Is this the woman I heard you tied the knot with?” Marco asked, looking at me with a smile while he shook hands with Mario.

"That's why I told you that no matter what you do, you're wasting your time trying to get him to come here to save me." Mario shook his head. "You're a really poor woman. Apart from not remembering you anymore. He also forgets about the truth in your marriage." he turned his back to Selene. Selene frowned. "W-What truth?" Mario rolled his eyes and returned his gaze to Selene. He takes a few seconds to begin speaking. "You're not really married; all the papers he showed you were forgeries...But it's okay, right? It won't hurt too much because he's not your real husband."

That's why I'd taken the time to draft this contract, to protect myself from him. "Hmmm..." Mario finally spoke, his voice low and husky, after what felt like an eternity. "No intimacy. Not even kissing or the least pecking," he read from the contract, a chuckle rumbling in his chest. My face flushed, and I nodded. Mario's eyes shone with amusement as he gazed up at me. "But you're my wife." "Fake!" I snapped, my voice sharp. "You have a real one at home." Mario merely shook his head, before returning his attention to the contract.

"Like... are you for real? I'm already in a complicated mess with Noah because of you, and you think I'll move to Mario just like that. What kind of loose girl do you take me for?" He grasped my arm, looking intently at me. "Tell me the truth. Did Mario make any attempt to—" I yanked my arm away from his hold. "No! Mario is not like that. We didn't do anything. What's your problem?" He was still looking at me, not believing a word from my mouth. I continued. "Mario is a good guy. I once invited him into my room, but he declined. So, what's all these about?"

Mario interrupts her by putting one of her fingers on her lip. “Things are different with you little ones, you are spectacular and when I met you I had no idea that you were in a relationship with him, as far as I understood he had a wife and a daughter, both of whom died, so your journey through life was so short and basic, that no one knew of your presence” Mario's arrogance was already bothering her, however she had to stay comfortable to find out what she wanted.

when he finally answers "Sure" In one condition, you'll have to ride me till I cum then I'll let my driver bring you back." Mario’s voice didn't sound like he was kidding. My jaw dropped in shock. Oh wow, this guy is a true maniac! what the hell did I get myself into. I'm going to have to give in if I want to get away from this beautiful psycho. Okay, I called him beautiful!!! something is definitely wrong with me but he is very attractive theres no denying.

"Don't be crazy! Save your bullshit. What's the proof that you're Aurora's husband?" "I'm not lying," said Mario. The man then raised his hand then showed the wedding ring on his ring finger. "This is proof that I am Aurora's husband." Seconds after, Mario turned to Aurora, grabbed his wife's right wrist, intending to look for the woman's wedding ring, but unfortunately he couldn't find anything. "You're not even wearing your wedding ring, Aurora?" asked Mario while shaking his head repeatedly. Can't stop thinking about what his wife did to him. "Mario stop!"