Novel & Cerita My Husband Is Mafia Boss

Naiirita ako. "Kailangan mong maniwala, Kriesha. Dahil 'yon ang totoo." Pinal niyang sabi, pero halatang hinahabaan rin ang pasensya para sa'kin. "Your husband is a Mafia. We're sorry if we didn't disclose it to you. This type of circumstances is not new to us anymore, it's normal." "Normal?" Nag angat ako ng tingin sa asawa ni Ate. "Laro lang para sa inyo ang buhay?" Hindi ako makapaniwala na gano'n ang pananaw na meron sila.

It was not a question. With a smug face he turned the pages of his paper. “I just don’t like her fero. She’s my possession. And my wife.” He said. Fero can’t help but to smirk on what he just heard from his boss. Can’t imagine a terrifying, cold and dangerous mafia boss like his pakhan well act like this. His also starting to imagine the boss’s other brothers when they fall in love. Obviously his boss is not just madly in love with his sudden wife. He is madly crazy head over heels on her.

Simula palang, mahal ko na siya –with or without my memories, I will always be in love with him. ‘Cause he is Alesandro Estevan, my mafia boss – the dangerous devil in human form and my husband, after all. He inserted his soft hand inside my t-shirt and he reached for my mounds and pinched my erected nipples that made me shiver for more, more excitement. Damn! Hmm. “I love you, wife… so much that even dying today is okay.” He sweetly whispered to my ear and his kisses went down to my neck.

He was always the one who defended me from our parents. “By the way V, how have you been now? I mean, aside from being married to my favorite student, what do you do for a living?” he suddenly asked. I drank some of my wine before speaking. “I’m a mafia boss and a CEO.” “Oh, I see. I’m so glad that you finally found something that would make you happy.” “How about you? Do you still have a connection with our parents?” I asked him. “Yes, I always go to their house whenever I have time. Actually, why don’t we go there together some other time? For sure, Dad would love that.”

Nakangiting sabi nito. "Wait you have? But you don't have one!" Takang tanong ng asawa ko. "That's what you know, but i am hiding them so they can't be endangered. Not like you." He smirked at Braxton that makes him pissed. "Anyway, back to our topic. The other Mafia boses are looking for you. They want to kill you to be exact." "Wait what?" Hindi ko napigilan ang sarili na sumigaw. "Wife, don't worry. I will be always here by your side." Agad namang sinapo ng asawa ko ang magkabilang pisngi ko.

Nang nasa banyo na ako may lalaki sa likod kong bigla na lang tinakpan ang bibig ko. Nang magising ako andito na ako sa madilim na lugar. Hindi ko alam kung sino ang mga to pero isa lang ang tiyak ko. Si Don Augustu ang nasa likod nito, boss ng Mafia sa SICILY. Patay na patay siya sa asawa ko ng araw mismo ng kasal namin ni Lyresh ay inalok nya ko ng 30% ng lahat ng assets niya kapalit ng asawa ko.

Joker na pala ako ngayon. “Really wife? So your husband is a mafia boss now and what’s the other again? Oh drug dealer. I see.” There’s something on his voice. I can see his eyes. The color of it is in the shade of blue but it looks so sad. Kumikinang ang ganda ng mata niya sa madilim na kwartong ito. He’s laughing but his eyes didn’t. At bakit parang hindi siya madman gaya ng naririnig ko?

Napakunot naman ang noo n'ya dahil sa tanong ko na parang may malaking kasalanan ito sa kanya. "At bakit? May ginawa ba s'yang masama sa 'yo? Damn, nagkaharap ba kayong dalawa? Anong ginawa n'ya sa 'yo?" "Wala, hubby. Bakit galit ka sa taong 'yun? Inaway ka ba nun?" "Isa s'ya sa mga banta noon sa mafia empire. Isa sa pinakamatigas ang ulo at law abiders sa empire. I don't like him. Bakit mo natanong?"

Almirah is married to a future mafia boss. Isang katotohanang hanggang ngayon ay hindi niya pa rin mapaniwalaan. Nang akalain niyang higit na nang nagpakasal siya sa isang mayaman, maimpluwensiya, at kilalang businessman, hindi pa pala dahil may mas hihigit pa roon.

His almond eyes looked beautiful, it goes well with his wide lips. I can’t believe that he is rumored to be a mafia boss. Nanonood naman ako ng mga action movies, aside sa mga animated series sa Japan sa gustong-gusto ko. And mostly, in those action movies – the mafia bosses are always ugly looking. With bald head, a huge mustache, bad odor, and they are also short. But this guy, even just sitting – I can say that he is a six footer. “Yes, boss,” sagot ng lalaking nasa likod ng sofa na inuupuan niya.