Mob Boss Wife Novels & Stories

I wanted to make her jealous and threaten to do things I have never done to her before, but I couldn't. I thought of Boss, he has a wife and children. His wife lives in the same house with him and he brings in ladies of all kinds into the same house. "I hate you!" I heard the woman yell at him one day, I don't know why but I can guess it was because of the girls he brought into the house that rubbed his head and stomach, the same ladies that made him scream and laugh like a lunatic. The poor woman yelled at him, screaming at the top of her voice and I felt for her for one moment.

She grumbled, walking in front of me without looking at who I was, my face especially. "Who?" I asked challenging her. She stopped walking and turned around, I looked down and watched her footsteps advance in front of me. "The owners are two very influential women. Mrs. Anderson is the wife of a former mobster the most respected in America and the other is Mrs. Louis who is the wife of a Billionaire, a famous English nobleman." I raised my head, "Oh yeah, you know my wife very well but don't know me?" I said He took two steps back,

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

I stood up from my chair, "What the fuck?" He sighed, "Calm down, Sunshine. Listen to me first." I took my seat and narrowed my eyes at him, "You have five minutes to explain." "Mob bosses are known to be possessive over their wives. They don't shy away from showing their love for them. We need to carry on this act. I need to touch you or kiss you in front of others and even in private so that no one ever gets suspicious over our acting." I gave him a blank face before opening my mouth,

She went up to Xia and Ren, blocking their way. "Xu Xia, I don't believe this reunion is for you to attend; I don't remember having someone like you as a classmate," she scoffed. She looked at Xia as if she were some kind of garbage who shouldn't be in her company. Xia only had one thought in her mind: brain-damaged! “I’m a family member. They don’t call me Mrs. Wang for nothing, and this is my husband. Don’t you know him? " She felt a little annoyed. This woman was the one that was clingy to her husband. How stupid was she in her past life? Did she fall for this brain-damaged woman’s schemes? How disgraceful!

Mom sank into the couch like nothing had happened, legs crossed, eyes distant. “You’re just going to act normal?” I spat, turning to her. My father sighed and settled into the recliner. “Lucian, you need to calm down—” “Calm down?” I hurled the glass across the room. It exploded against the wall, whiskey trailing down like blood. “You paid someone to murder a woman. Not just any woman—my wife. Someone I loved. Someone I failed to protect. You hired someone I knew to kill her.” “She was trouble,” Mom muttered coldly. “She kept digging into things that didn’t concern her.”

I never break my rules. Not for money. Not for loyalty. And certainly not for anyone else’s wife. Yet here I was, standing in a room where power whispered from every corner. The polished mahogany tables gleamed under soft chandeliers, men in tailored suits whispered deals, and yet all I could see was her. Selene Hawthorne moved through the crowd like a storm contained within elegance — untouchable, graceful, and utterly oblivious to the chaos she’d already sown inside me.

At twenty-seven years old, they were consistently breathing down her neck to get married, or at least bring someone home. She could remember the chilling words from her mother that day “Brenda your relentless pursuit of a career is absurd. You’re never going to be anything more than just a wife, the earlier you realize this and stop pursuing your empty dreams, the better it’ll be for you, else you’ll wake up one day and realize that you’ve wasted your life pursuing something you could never have"

The atmosphere in the Wilson Group's main lobby this morning was different from usual. The employees passed by with serious faces, but some of them were stunned to see a graceful-looking woman in a formal suit and a familiar face. Rebecca strode calmly with a folder in hand. Today was her first day back at Samuel's company. Her status as the CEO's wife was still a secret, as per Samuel's request. "Rebecca?" a voice called out to her. Rebecca turned her head and smiled widely. "Katie?"

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.