My Don Wants Two Wives Novels & Stories

"What's her endgame? She can't take over two empires by herself." "She doesn't need to," said Dante, and there was a note of pain in his voice that I knew wasn't meant to be heard. "She needs them to destroy each other. If the Falcones and Romanos go to war one more time, she picks up whatever's left. She's been positioning for that since before our wedding." Since before our wedding. There was silence, and everyone was doing the math, the dinner, the humiliation, the year of cold distance, all of it engineered to make us do exactly this, the families at odds while she stood as a silent judge.

“Come on, they were not many years!” Sonia looked at Donnovan's face and said, with intense curiosity. “I don't think so! You had a life with her." Donnovan vigorously squeezed Rebecca's hand, and then said, "Don't test me, I Donnovan Osara will only love one woman in this world. No one else, okay?" "Oh, I don't quite believe that. Who’s that woman?" Rebecca smiled as her fingers circled around the table. "I don't like women who have been touched." Donnovan continued remembering his ex-wife had a son with... God's knows who the father was.

and added as he saw the look on Bianca’s face, “Once he found Mumma, he shut it down, of course.” Bianca looked away, trying to wrap her head around this bit of information. She could not believe that the Don, who could not keep his hands and his eyes off his lovely wife, younger than him by almost two decades, could have had other women in his life! The love story of the Mafia Don, Lucien Delano and his lovely wife, the mother of Louis and Dom, was so romantic, she thought with a sigh.

He believed I would make the right decision for everyone, and I can't let him down a second time. While I do this, I'm still inclined to handle Father's duties. It's been hard on me. I have no interest in being the first female Don, and no one else wants me to be one, no one except for my dear husband. Enzo has been more than unruly lately. The older dons had a meeting about my title, and when they expressed their sexist views, Enzo beat them up. Yes, my husband is beating the men he swore to protect with his life.

Liana grinned excitedly, more kissing sounds and I wanted to throw up at this point. “What about our boy? Does he suspect?” he inquired further. “no, my husband is a very dull man, he is just obsessed with the fact that he can father a son, his last wife had 6 girls, the one before 4, Silvio is his pride and joy” came her reply. “Do you see we can have it all, we have a point to prove to the Donatellis, you know how they have hurt us” I heard him say.

She rolled her eyes. Donovan turned his eyes to her and that was when she realised what she said. “You want to have children with me?” He asked. “Do I have another husband? Anyways you haven't even married me, you would have to do a better wedding. First, we have to solve the issue at hand with the new girl.” Jasmine rolled her eyes. The thought of another woman carrying his child got her more upset. She wanted to be the only one to carry his children. However, with the situation on ground, she would have to accept the baby and not the mother.

He added, his eyes darting between myself and Tanya. Another hushed silence fell upon us. “Please, don’t start, Father. Tanya and I just got married an—” “And this is the best time for a family. I want a baby in ten months, Rodrigo. I give you a month to try. No excuses.” He paused, darting his eyes towards me. “Do you think you can grant my wish, Tanya?” The second my name slipped, my heart skipped a beat, and I dragged my eyes to land on my husband as I wondered what the best response was. Also, I was partially awaiting Rodrigo's response on my behalf.

She wiped her cheeks, “Your son in question is younger, he detests women, I overheard someone say he was gay, how am I supposed to spend the rest of my life with him?” “Those rumors aren’t confirmed. He just abstained from women for some time.” “And if he’s abstaining from women, how do you think he settles his sexual desires?” The conversation was drifting and in all honesty, I was drained. I still had another operation today and so it was best to round this off, “If you want your freedom. Provide me an heir. That’s the only negotiation I have with you.” “How the hell is that possible?” “Figure it out yourself. See it as your ticket to freedom.”

I opened my bedroom door and stepped inside, fully intending to slam it in her face so hard the walls shook. But she slid inside the room before I could stop her. I stared at her, deadpan. “Remind me why I’m engaged to you again?” Then the answer slapped me in the face. Yeah. Because as the Don, I needed a wife. An heir. A Don without a woman brought questions. Suspicion. Whispers. My men had started assuming the only reason I didn’t let women touch me…was because I preferred men. Which was ridiculous. Infuriating. Annoyingly persistent.

“I am Don’s younger brother and second in line to run the family businesses. You didn’t think you were the candidate for that role, did you?” “I am his wife.” “You were his wife. He’s dead, sis. Besides, your marriage with him was void because you failed to give him children when he was alive. Since none of the boys have the capability of running the businesses, it’s my job to overlook everything.” I leaned forward. “I am pregnant with his child,” I snarled as I tried to keep my voice down and not draw attention to us. “Don and I were married in a community of property, so everything that he owned belongs to me.”