Romans & histoires Married Off To The Dying Don

How could I feel nothing as life and death separated us? “Marco, this time, it really is goodbye.” With the Don dead, chaos erupted around the room. I reached into Marco’s jacket, took the key, unlocked my handcuffs, and walked out without looking back. Now, I was truly free, and I would live my life, just like I had promised. I returned to the research base and never remarried. Love was a riddle with no solution. I had seen it myself. For the rest of my life, there would only be science and the distant horizons waiting ahead.

"You gave away the family gown I guarded with my life. You ground my dignity into the dirt. You stripped me of my last defense against the cold and threw me out of my only home in the middle of a blizzard." The color drained from his face. "You never loved me," I continued, my voice cutting through his sobs. "You loved the idea of me. A shadow you could control. A pet you could break and then praise for coming back to you." "No... that's not it... Arabella, I love you..." "A shame," I cut him off. "Because she died in that storm." Santino trembled violently. He clutched his chest, gasping for air, a pained, animal sound coming from his throat.

I held him through the night terrors, wiped the blood from his hands, sat with him in silence when the world felt like it was closing in. With me by his side, Luca crawled out of hell. His voice came back rough, gravelly, permanently scarred. And it took him only one year to hunt down every traitor in the family, to take his rightful place as Don of the Vitali Family, the unchallenged Capo dei Capi of the Sicilian underworld. I was the one he kissed, touched, loved in the dead of night, when the world outside didn’t exist. But never in my worst nightmares did I imagine that the first thing he’d do, once he held all the power, was sign a legally binding marriage contract with the woman who’d

Six years ago, I took a bullet for Dante Romano, the head of one of New York’s most powerful Mafia families. The injury nearly cost me any chance of becoming a mother. At my hospital bedside, Dante swore that as long as I survived, he would never need children. Then, against all odds, I became pregnant. I was about to tell him when I heard a little girl call him Daddy in a voice message on his phone. That was how I discovered Dante had fathered twins with his former secretary, Bianca. Everyone in the Romano family knew about them. Everyone except me. Dante continued to call me the only woman he loved, even as he gave Bianca a ring and prepared her son to inherit the family. I didn’t confront

After I gave myself the last dose of painkiller, I stood outside the hotel all afternoon in the vintage couture gown Lucian had chosen for me himself. The black Bentley motorcade that was supposed to come for the bride never arrived. What I heard instead was the chatter of people passing by. "Did you hear? The youngest Don in New York is getting married. He and the bride have been together ten years." That stopped me, because Lucian and I had only been together seven. "They say he bought a blue diamond, the only one of its kind in the world, just to set it in her ring. He's proposing at the church today." The moment I pushed open the church doors, Lucian looked straight at me. "Cassie, I kne

I took the fall for my husband over an illegal arms deal and spent three years in federal prison. By the time I got out, he already had a child with another woman. On the day of the christening, I calmly handed him divorce papers. Everyone said I had lost my mind—that I was declaring war on the Nelli family. I was perfectly clear-headed. Before I went in, my husband, Silvio Nelli, held my hand and swore he would never betray me as long as he lived. But the night before my release, I dreamed that he wiped out the Thorne family for that woman and took everything I had. I died beside my parents' bodies while he held that woman's child. In the end, he was the only one who came out ahead. Now the

After the tender boat crashes into the breakwater, my husband, Marco Romano, orders his men to bring in the family helicopter. My doctor, Pietro Conti, rushes to get me aboard for medical treatment, but Marco walks right past my stretcher and scoops up his childhood friend, Lia Bellandi, instead. The scrape on Lia's arm isn't even bleeding enough to stain the gauze, but she's been frail since she was a child. The moment she tears up and complains that she's in pain, Marco decides to put her on the helicopter first. Marco is the Don who controls the entire port—and the first to clean up every mess Lia makes. This time, Lia had decided on a whim that she wanted to see the lighthouse. If

But if you agree, we will divorce, duh! Hubby: ... Spectators: ... ... "I died before I could marry my unknown fiancee yet here I am marrying another man... Well, as long as he has eyeglasses!~" -K Whatever ....... Contents: 0024- Player 07 0025- Not Only I Died Instantly, But I Also Died Disgustingly! 0026- June 24 0027- The Male Lead Have Manners! 0027- Dahlia and Sebastian 0029- Space Bag 0030- Newlywed Couple

again I nodded, nervously waiting for her to conclude this speech of hers. "He divorced his wives but then his...wolf wasn't strong enough because it went through this process 8 times so he slipped into a coma? But before he slipped into a coma, he asked you to marry him and that's when we met? Then the doctors told you that if he's dying then you'll be dying as well which is why you left that voicemail on my phone those days ago?" She furrowed her eyebrows, "and then, you died," she deadpanned, "you actually, physically died, and woke up in a...river? And had an entire conversation with God-"

“The italian EX don, Dominic Romano, he is getting married “He said and my spoon fell on the ground, my body still as I turned to look at the man who had spoken. I could see the smirk on Ivan face as he looked at me, “Well , that's good news , who is he getting married to?”he asked, “Maybe it's one of the whores he kept around when he was Don, what's that's her name again. I think it was Harper,”Ivan said as he smiled brightly. My eyes started getting bruised by the news. My body shooked as I tried to comprehend the news, I didn’t care if it was Ivan, playing games with me. “No it's not her, I heard he is getting married to the daughter of Donna of the mexican mafia”one of the men said and t