Romans & histoires My Mafia Husband Chose His First Love

“I’ve just come from one of the orphanages sponsored by the royal pack, and I’d like to know about your relationship with Abigail,” I opened the conversation and went straight to the point. “Abigail…” she murmured. “The orphanage director told me you once came to adopt a boy but changed your mind and saw me at the playground with Abigail,” I tried to jog her memory. “Yes…” she let out a sigh and began telling me of what happened back then. “Many years ago, my husband, a member of one of the mafia gangs, fell in love with me at first sight and even went so far as to reject his mate, forcing me to marry him,” she said.

I say. And when they find out they will have to pick sides for the war that will start because of me. When the time comes I promise myself I will tell them but for now, they must think that I still love Declan Blue Diaz leader of La mafia de la Muerte. (The Mafia of Death)

“Okay then, I’ll buy this one.” *** “This is the very first time that I’ll be making bruschetta for my husband. I think this is the very first time that I’ll act as his wife. I mean, I tend to yell at him and push him away a lot because I thought he was just a typical perverted mafia boss.” “But you ended up loving him, am I right, Miss Sophie?” Venom asked while looking at me. I took a deep breath. “Yeah, I ended up falling for the mafia boss. I fell in love with the man who forced me to marry him.”

We have already expected high profile individuals from different walks of life would come to this occasion. As a Montefalco, it was truly an honor to be here, that is of course, if only my family would be so glad to have me in. Apparently, it would only be grandma who was the only one left caring about me in this family. My husband doesn’t want our marriage to continue because he preferred to have his first love—also currently his mistress—as his wife instead of me, even my mother-in-law whom I though was caring to me at first was all just a show-off.

She told me and I couldn't miss the sadness in her tone and its normal for a wife who yearns for her husband's time and some affection. "Does he love you?Sorry for my offensive question but I've heard that mafias don't believe in love and emotional bonds."I asked more than for me. "I don't know about the other mafia men but Luca loves me more than anything in this whole world after loosing his whole family in a brutal attack,he shut himself from getting close to anyone in a fear to loose them again.Our marriage was also fixed by Capo Antonio,my father also worked for him.In the initial days of our marriage,he used to keep himself reserve and our relationship used to only limited to sex but s

My husband, Damien Falcone, had 99 lovers. He gave them all up when he fell for me. Now, for number 100, he's dragging me to hell. My husband was missing. Right when we needed him most—the arms deal with the Castellano family. My father had no choice. He took me with him. The exchange at the docks was going smoothly. Too smoothly. Then they heard our bottom line, and the smiles died on their faces. "Five million? I thought you could go as high as ten."

Maybe dauther of the gov, So I just ignored her and left there. When I gave yuhan the usb, he immediately reported it to our boss and he drove me home. "What's the matter, baby?" he asked, so I glared at him for calling me strange nicknames again. "Hahahaha, chill." "Gov's wife is cheating." I whispered. "Why are you interested in other people's affairs?" yuhan asked in astonishment. "Its not like I'm interested, I just remembered when Josh cheated on me with someone he truly loved." I explained. Many lives are ruined simply because of a political marriage. I hate it.

"I didn't tell you all of this so you would feel sorry for her. I wanted to open your eyes to the fact that Dante Luciano is a lunatic. "His repentance and revenge are meaningless. The damage has been done. Your Padre won't come back to life, and your wounds won't disappear." "I know," I muttered. "No, you don't," Uncle Marco retorted, shaking his head. "You grew up with him, and you still think of him as the young boy who will bandage your wounds when you're injured. That boy died a long time ago, Lina. "The man you're up against is the Don of a mafia family. His hands are steeped in blood, and he's stubborn to a fault."

His marriage is still legally maintained with the woman who doesn't love him, and the original contract is still counted, and 25% of the shares are still occupied by them. Winston Barrymore never thought about forcing them to death or completely breaking them off. After all, when the other party helped him, he only looked at this matter, and his kindness in this life was still owed. It's nothing more than being a bachelor for life. He's a bachelor, so it's easy to find someone to go to bed and vent. Not to mention there are so many people crying and crying to be his partner and climb into his bed. Winston Barrymore began to think, what is love after all these years? Can you be a full meal or

From the corners of my eye, I noticed he had his eyes on me. "Don't you talk?" He huskily asked, breaking the silence. "I only talk when it's necessary and I don't want to talk right now" I abruptly replied. He laughed. "You should stop being so feisty principessa. I am your husband and you are my moglie" he spoke in Italian. "I don't accept you as my husband!" "You don't have a choice whether to accept or not!" He yelled back. I sighed and stared intently at him. "Why did you choose to marry me? I mean I don't like you. I even slapped you. Why did you still pick me?"