Marrying The Mafia Returns Mga Nobela at Kwento

to the Don of the Cobella family. "No... this can't be..." Leone muttered to himself, his fingers tightening so hard on the tablet it nearly cracked. He couldn't accept that the woman who had once been his，though he had never truly valued her, was now the future Madre of one of Europe's most powerful Mafia families! A wave of overwhelming loss, regret, jealousy, and sheer panic at being completely abandoned washed over him. He had lost me. Permanently lost me. And I had fallen into the arms of another man—more powerful, younger, and clearly one who had sheltered me in my time of need.

The nights in Chiron were always restless, but this estate felt like a secluded island, far removed from the noise and danger of the outside world. I thought about Marco's terrified face, Gina's desperate cries, and the guests who stood frozen in fear. Power really was a terrifying thing. It could lift one up to the highest heights in an instant or drop one into hell. And because I married Antonio, I now stood at the top. The feeling was strange, but there was an undeniable thrill to it. Maybe I shouldn't hide behind him forever. Since I married a mafia Don and was at the heart of this storm, maybe I should learn how to fight for my place in this ruthless world.

The man I thought was hiding something and dangerous? “If you have any objections I’ll give you a choice. Your marriage to Ashton might give you the life you want if you accept it, but if not you’ll be stuck here and the life you want will most likely never materialize. I know what you want, Amelia.” Alessandro’s gaze seemed to cut through my pride. “Really? It is even our first meeting.” I smiled mockingly at the older man’s arrogance. However, Alessandro returned my smile with a sarcastic smile that defeated my ego.

She tilted her head to the side, her eyes fluttering with so much love and affection for me. I nodded happily at her. “Sure, this is all you and I know grandpa is happy with my decision. Look Maria, I have a more quiet life in America and I wish to go back to it. My company is suffering in my absence. At least this one is established for decades, all it needs is a good leader, fierce and strong just as you. The Mafia world is not what I want to leave in that is the reason I came back to clear all the debris from their hiding and make sure it's safe for you to continue”. I gave her the absolute truth. This made her silent for a while, I could tell in her mind she was trying to grasp and diges

“You’re not going to cram your new wife into that pool house, are you?” “New wife.” I exhaled, laying my head back and looking upward at the stars. I’d lived twenty-seven years without a woman at my side. Mi padre decided that was too long. After the blip our alliance went through, he decided it would be best to form another bond with the Italians. Cue my upcoming wedding. “You’re not changing your mind,” Em said. “The Mafia offered up their princess.” He laughed. “Of course, she’s not as pure as that redhead.”

Mia’s pov. My forkful of sticky rice got frozen mid air as soon as father’s next words echoed around the dining table. “One of you is getting married to Mr. Romero the Third of the Romero family, an underboss of the mafia in a few days.” His voice was void of any kind of emotions as usual, but the authority behind those words wasn’t absent. I glanced up at my identical twin, Maeve, who was sitting directly before me at the table, she had her knife frozen in the air while her mouth was parted in nothing but shock.

He was the overall head of all the Mafia bosses in the country, but some like this Russo refuses to stay in check. "Get Aldo to track his current location. We're visiting Russo." ***** Meanwhile Back At Silver's Place. Silver lay on her bed thinking of what the future held for her, yes, she accepted to marry Luca but she wished she had found love instead of an arranged marriage. Silver was someone who had always believed in true love and happily ever after. While growing up she had watched a lot of fairytale cartoons, where the prince gets to love one princess for the rest of his life.

" I yelled and Maria's hand flew across my face, sharp and unforgiving. "You will marry him! I did not spend time training you all these years to for you to turnout to be ungrateful." She spoke calmly. "Don't you realize the only way to destroy their Mafia is from inside the mafia." She threw her cigarette on the floor and stepped on it. "You will marry Adriano Di Salvo and destroy everything they've worked for." "You want me to get married to that monster." My hand was still on my cheek. "You're no less than a monster yourself. You've killed many. That MONSTER HAS BEEN TAMED BY YOU! Use that to your advantage, Serena."

“Just as you’re about to do that, Nikolai steps in, informs the Mafia Bosses that he can take away their fears by having him return to Russia with him, what do you do?” “I…” Sofia trailed, thinking about her next move. “I refuse,” “One against fifteen how do the odds look?” “Like I’d die,” “No, like Marco would be killed,” Sofia swallowed at the words, her fingers trembling as her husband laid a hand on her shoulder, trying to tell her to stop this, but instead, she pulled away from his hold and stared at Salvatore. “The Mafia Bosses take a vote, you get outnumbered and it’s decided that Marco would return to St. Petersburg,” Salvatore laced his fingers together on the table, leaning forward

To which Roseline and Aiden nods their heads in concurrent like a team. Aaron being the mafia boss isn't used to being treated this way. Nobody dares to even think about disrespecting him and here when his parents are hell bent on humiliating him ,he gets too frustrated knowing he can't do anything ,can't deny the claims too because he did for what he's getting roasted here.