My Mafia Husband Chose His First Love Novels & Stories

It was during that time, in his bid to marry me, that Carter stood vigil outside the Falcone estate for half a year, sending flowers, gifts, and swearing he would treat me like a true Principessa. I believed him. I finally persuaded my father to relent, and we were married. After the wedding, Carter's rise in the mafia world was meteoric, thanks to the clandestine support of my family. I used my talents to help him launder his funds, step by step, and secure his position as Underboss. Even when he was being conspicuously close with Sofia, I made excuses for him, telling myself she was just a 'confidante'. But he didn't cherish it.

After my sister died, I signed a five-year contract marriage with her mafia husband, paying my family's blood debt in her place. I poured five years of my life into the Falcone family, and all I got was a husband who only wanted me for his bed and a child who saw me as his enemy. It was time to let go. "Christine, are you certain you want to leave the family?" Don Corrado asked me in his private study, his commanding voice echoing off the walnut-paneled walls.

” He kissed the top of his wife’s bowed head tenderly, tipping her head back with his fingers as he looked into her eyes deeply and said, “There is only one woman I have ever loved, and that is the one in my arms.” Proserpina whimpered as she felt the fury in the captive’s gaze. She glanced piteously at her sons and then shut her eyes, leaning her head into her husband’s muscled chest. Piers, his broad shoulders heaving, watched his father as the Mafia Don reached into his holster and took out a gun, his semi-automatic handgun, the Desert Eagle. James Schwartz, who had accompanied them, flanked them and looked to his Boss questioningly. With an arm around his Woman, holding her shivering bod

“I thought I'd use mine first," "You left me with no choice,” She smiled. “You still need to tell me about the mafia, remember?" "In our world, the wives don't interfere in their husband's affairs,” He said. "So that's why Saige has no right to complain about you cheating on her with me?” She asked, amusement dancing in her eyes as she stared into space. “That’s nice,” She pursed her lips into a thin line and stared back at him. “Too bad I don't want to be like her. I want to the wife that will change the mafia world,"

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.

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."