The Divorced Billionaire Mafia Queen Novels & Stories

He looked at me. “Elena.” “Get out.” I raised my voice. “Leave.” For a moment, I thought he would argue but instead, he turned around and walked away. The door closed behind him and the room became quiet and then I stared at the divorce papers. Then I sat on the bed and cried. Hours passed, I didn’t know how long but by evening, I couldn’t stay in the mansion anymore. I needed answers, I needed to see her, I needed to know what kind of woman could destroy my marriage just by coming back.

I just grab a bottle of whiskey and drank half of the bottle in one go and went directly to my room. but as I entered my room I felt her. no she can’t be here, she should not be here. I will hurt her. so I just switched on the lights to make sure she wasn't there. but I was wrong because I saw a petite figure moved from my side of my bed. She stood up from my bed and looked at me with sleepy eyes. God she looks so innocent. But I was wrong because again all the shit that bitch said come to me "she is right now The Mafia Queen of Bombay”

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

Her voice breaks and there are murmurs of confusion in the room. " As all of you know, I have other businesses that require my attention and being in a tight position" She touches her tummy with a gentle smile "Today I am dropping the mafia" Mia mumbles and there are opposing voices everywhere. Especially from the girls who appear to be on the verge of crying. "Don't worry girls, I am not dropping you just yet," She chuckles glancing at Fabio who has an unreadable expression on his face.

“Remind me again why you chose to stay in New York instead of living here.” He laughed, and then he leaned forward and kissed my forehead. I felt like a little princess, holding onto my dashing prince while we rode our carriage through our beautiful kingdom. Adrian certainly fit the look, with his chiseled jaw, dark eyes, and dangerous smile that made me weak at the knees. I could certainly see myself sitting beside him as he ruled his kingdom, and I supported him as his mafia queen. That would be a magical life.

I feel my blood run cold on mention of mafia, the name makes me cringe in fear I've watched movies yeah, but partaking in it is a big no for me, that happenings if these last few days makes me realize how dangerous the world can be, "How about you?," She walks away from her shower to mine face few metres away , I can feel her breath fanning against my skin, My heart thuds hard against my chest I know this feeling it's lust, turning my face away from her to my side I feel her nipples poke me by my side , "Just few things grew in an orphanage, went to a public highschool and all, I got a house for myself downtown, couple shifts as a stripper" "You had all the fun"

She was the only being who dares call him by name in the whole of the Mambas Organisation, no one else ever dares that. He adores her so much and she had opted to be the father she never had, and she, the daughter he never had. They were infact, family they never had to themselves. He had nurtured and trained her for nine years now, and she had grown into a beautiful strong lady. She was his right hand man, and had gone for so many operations and of course, returned victorious. She had become so dreaded just like him, and had been nicknamed Queen Mafia, for she had become mafia herself. Boss J was the name they had begun calling her.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

How will he ask this? He has been stalling to ask this question. What will her reaction be? Maybe he should just let her sleep. “How about the empire?” He asked before he could change his mind. He dreaded what her answer might be. It's very obvious that Jade is already done with that life. “Let's just say, it has a new mafia queen.” She simply shrugged. Mafia Queen? Xavier quietly watched her. She actually gave it all up. She threw it all away like it meant nothing to her.

“Completely. No trail. No body. No way for anyone to find me. I want the world to believe I’m dead.” I stopped, my hand drifting to my still-flat stomach. “And my baby comes first. Whatever you arrange, my child stays safe.” There was only the briefest pause. “Three million dollars,” she said. “And it can be done.” I didn’t hesitate. A divorce hadn’t been enough to free me from a man like Luca Moretti. So this time, I would use death. And I would not give him another chance to beg, explain, or drag me back into his world.