روايات وقصص ضمن My Mafia Husband And My Best Friend Stole My

"He is at Harper's apartment." The world stopped. Harper. My best friend, who had put her hand over mine in a coffee shop two days ago,d said whatever you need, I am here. Harper, who was the only person I had told even a fraction of the truth. Harper, whom Adrian knew,w was my closest ally. Harper, who was alone in her apartment right now with my husband,d who had already paid someone to commit one murder and had just discovered that his wife had been carrying another man's child.

He was a psychopath. I laid on my bed, with his men standing outside the door. I cried bitterly, as my chest clenched tightly, with my lungs forgetting how to work. I needed to escape this Hell hole, find the location of the safe house where he kept my boys, and I needed to act fast. I jerked back to reality when the door creaked open. Shivers ran down my spine as I looked up to see who it was- My ruthless mafia husband, Gustavo. “Who do you think you are to walk around freely in my mansion?” Gustavo Sneered at me, before sitting beside the bed. The bed which was meant for a happy matrimony, only reminded me of the countless times I was molested by this monster.

" Diana couldn't argue anymore and had a fun time with her friends. Just when the party is getting deeper... It seems that someone put something in his drink. Mikhael felt dizzy and had an intimate night with the woman. And when he woke up, the same woman was beside him. Diana's POV I finally found peace. I thought that my life had been perfect back then, but time had to slap me with the harsh reality. The past few months have been a roller coaster ride. First, I was about to get married to the man of my life, Mikhael. We have been promised to each other since we were children, but he impregnated another girl. It's been months since then, and her due date will arrive soon. Another problem is

like me justin we are so close buddies from childhood i can do anything for him a nd he can do anything for me like helping me in bringing my wife . "are you sure you are mafia king ?" "do you want me to show you darling ha" he looked towrds me and smirked . "NO" he laughed on my response. "don,t worry for you i am just your husband and lover " i blushed so hard and looked away . "don,t change the topic baby tell me how many friends you have ." "none . well if you count the people who use me when they need me and then throw me away then i have many " i smiled towrds him sarcistically .

Not the kind of family the mafia has but a bunch of friends that are considered family. Above all, I had a husband who loves me more than I do myself. THE END.

She even tried to step on me shoes with her platform heel boots but failed so I dragged her by the hand into a café which was a personal favourite as the owner was one of my mum's best friend. 'Jax baby how have you been.' cooed Leah as I walked in. 'I've been good, Leah how are you and your husband?' 'We're good darling. I see you have bought a female companion with you today.' she said smiling, clearly happy to see me out with someone other than my men. 'An addition to the family business.' Her face fell; she had hopes just like my mother that I would fall in love and get married and have children but this is the mafia. Love was a simple weakness that I for one as the boss could not afford

He said gently strocking my cheeks with his thumbs. "You're the best thing ever happened to me,Alessandro De Niro.I am glad that my father came up with the proposal of our marriage.I am glad that I didn't run away on the first day of our marriage when my friend advised me to leave the country and start a new life for me."I joined our foreheads. His whole demeanor stiffened against me upon the mention of a friend and next thing I knew, the very same over possessive mafia husband was back. "Who is the fucking friend.I am going to splatter his brain and serve it to the dogs."He sneered and I cursed myself for flowing with the emotions.

That day when your father visited you, I over heard your words with him. I heard him say how I was becoming your weak point and the enemies can attack you so easily.. I was confused about this and then I found out that you are in mafia.. I felt so betrayed.. We spent years together and right then I found out that my husband is in mafia.. I wondered why you never told me? But then I realized that my own family is mafia and hid it from me.. You probably thought that I knew it anyway.. I wanted to confront you..

Forcing me into marriage was the only way they could secure that shield, a brutal transaction that completely disregarded my own desires. And now? Now that Daniel has what he wanted – my father's restored and ruthlessly taken-over Mafia empire – suddenly, his eyes are fixed on Laura. It's sickeningly clear. I was just a means to an end, a temporary pawn in his power game. I watched in stunned silence as Daniel rushed towards laura, his face alight with excitement. "Laura! Oh my god, I didn't know you were coming!" he exclaimed, sweeping her into a tight hug.

Now the monster who tore it all down. He hunted her like prey. But when he found her, he didn’t kill her. He married her. Now Isabella is trapped inside a gilded cage, wearing his ring, speaking his name, playing the part of a perfect mafia wife. But behind every soft smile is a scream. Behind every gentle touch a threat. Damian Vercetti is cold. Calculated. A mafia king who doesn’t rule with love he rules with control. And Isabella is the crown he refuses to let go.