Novel & Cerita My Mafia Husband Chose His First Love

Suddenly, the door opens and Alejandro slides in. “ Sorry it took so long I had an issue to deal with on the plane” He said as he kissed my cheek and grabbed my hand and intertwined them. This Mafia King would soon be my husband, it was going to take me a while to get used to that. I had been single for a long time, usually spending my time hanging out at home. It was by chance that my roommates made me go to the club that night and that’s where I met him the first time.

And I wondered what I was going to say to her to calm her down. I turned for my bedroom but when I pushed the door open it was empty and the lights were off, telling me she wasn’t here. Before I could freak out, I noticed the light coming from the room I had first told her to live in. Now that time seemed to have been ages ago. I never thought that my lust and fascination with this woman would turn into love and an uncompromising need to have her by my side. Now she has become my tiny world and without her I can’t imagine living. The moment I had decided to have a taste of her, I couldn’t think of letting her go. Even the thought had filled me with rage. But now she was mine, and not just be

I tease which made her laugh. ” I actually like you alot Alec, and I'm so happy my brother brought us such a wonderful woman.” I place my hand on hers, appreciating the words she said. “ So? yeah as you already know my past, in the beginning of our marriage i was a rebel. I fight a lot with him but every time that happens we always end up having such great sex. I still hate him but not as much as before. But his obsession and possessiveness is quite suffocating at first. I tried as many times as I could to run away from his clutch but I always ended up getting caught. My husband is a Mafia Boss and his childhood and his father’s upbringing was different from us normal civilians. In short, wh

… On a distant island in the Central Ocean region, I held Lorenzo’s hand while we took a stroll on the beach. The sun shone on my face. It was warm and bright. I never once thought about Damian. Only the weak felt regret among the mafia. The strong looked only to the future. As for me, I had long since become the queen of my own life. [The End.]

A thing to satisfy herself before running back to her darling husband when he returned home. “I can apologize to your husband because this is all my fault that...” I paused eyeing her look. She smiled bitterly. “No. There's no need for that Mason. He already left me behind and married someone else in only a few weeks later. And it made me wonder if he actually loved me for real.” She sighed and looked at me. “I was selfish and I didn't want you before because of your background. You come from a Mafia family and I...just didn't want to get killed. I liked my life more.” She admitted looking pained and regretful but I wasn't sharing the same.

My hand throbbed almost as much as the headache I have now acquired. "Your father still wants you to marry?" KC asked as she took a seat on the edge of my bed, crossing her legs. She knows I've practically begged him to stop this marriage, she knows how he just laughed at me, telling me to fuck off. "Yes." I walked over to my balcony windows and looked into the night sky. Stars glimmered and shone, with a shooting star falling. I wished for happiness. I have argued with my father to no avail. It is a done deal. I ran a finger down my cheek, where my father slapped me last. I may not be bruised but I will always remember. I closed my eyes as I wished for his death over and over again. If only

He took off his jacket to cover her nudity, telling her, “We can't; this is not right; you are a married woman, and I think I'm in love too; I really can't understand what I'm doing; I just don't feel good.” “Calm down, Angelo, I have been crazy; I got carried away by the moment; do not think I am like that; I respect my husband a lot; it is just that your scent invaded me, and I understand that the closest thing to a zombie is a man in love, only that instead of brains you are blindly looking for the heart of your beloved and other little things; relax; maybe later, when we get divorced, you will know that now relationships do not last as they used to.”

I decided to taunt her more I want her to loose it . I moved closer to her and touch her lips ,I felt a weird connection between us ,so I moved close to her and whisper in her ear .. where do u want it lil slut? Here or outside ?? I fanned her neck .. she shivered lightly .. I was about to do more before I felt someone pull me back … I had totally forgotten my sister is here .. lilo dear ! Sorry but I will talk to you later I need to leave now and she .. I said pointing to the girl is coming with me ….. she made to protest but I stopped her no lilo I promise you I won’t kill her … take care lil sister I said and peck her on her head ….. I dragged the girl along with me , we got to my car ,ge

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

“I noticed your countenance towards me since the day you got here. I want to assure you that I and your husband do not share that kind of history. Mr. Romano might be… closed off, but he wouldn’t be that cruel to put his wife in the same environment with someone he’s shared a past with.” Oh, but I think he would. What Chiara doesn’t know is that this marriage is built on the foundation of lies. We’re not actually in love, and it doesn’t take two heads to figure out that my presence irritates him. He’s a man with mafia blood after all, I didn’t expect any less, but it still hurts. I nod my head at Chiara, and I want to let her know that I appreciate her setting things straight, even though it