Novel & Cerita The Mafia's Contract Bride

A small velvet box appeared. "Adrian..." He opened it. Inside was a beautiful ring. "I know we already have rings." "This one is different." "How?" "There are no conditions." He got down on one knee. "Elena Rossi, will you marry me again?" I laughed through my tears. "You're asking me to marry the same man twice?" "Yes." "Why?" "Because the first time, you married a mafia don." "And this time?" He smiled. "Just a man who loves you." I wiped my tears. "Yes." He slipped the ring onto my finger. Then he stood and kissed me. No contract. No money. Just love.

It was something she hadn't expected to feel today. Fear. Because looking at that blinding display of protection, a terrifying realization began to take root: Perhaps the ordinary contract bride meant significantly more to the mafia king than he was ever willing to admit. Even if he refused to admit it to himself.

“Father, you have no say in this. Check the contract yourself. It says I can marry any child of the Sebastian family. It doesn’t specify daughter or son. Both of us are getting married today. Nothing can stop us! Do you understand? I am marrying Liam Sabasto, and no one—not even your mafia world…will stop me.” Mr. Ronaldo snatched the contract from Miguel and scanned the pages frantically, and to my greatest surprise, his face went from shock to disbelief. “No, no, this can’t happen. I was sure it said daughter, not any child. Who changed this contract? And even if it is changed, I am still the boss. I have a say here, and you are not getting married to him!” Elijah’s eyes were icy, and he l

Just because her parents marriage was filled with love and care, doesn't mean hers would be the same. She needed to understand one thing, her parents got married to each other because they loved each other. Ours on the other hand was a different story. I am only getting married to Mia because I knew my father, Alessandro De Luca too well. He would not think twice about handing the position over to someone else just to teach me a lesson if I didn't get married to someone of his choice— and in this case, Mia Moretti.

She heard a woman whisper harshly as she walked past. Her back stiffened, and for one moment she feared the woman was talking about her. “I heard he beat her up even today. On their own engagement day.” Another female voice whispered back. Prim hurried faster towards the restroom door. She had felt something was weird with the bride earlier. So it was a Mafia thing for husbands to be a*sholes? Some of these women actually had it worse than she did with Egan. The bride did at least. She opened the door, walked into the restroom, and saw Julian standing there.

Stefano knew that and that was why he made the deal. Stefano continued piercing Connie's body with the knife until she died. Elisa felt like vomiting at the sight in front of her. Stefano at that moment looked like the grim reaper. His crisp white shirt was covered in blood. She felt stupid from not reading all the signs that he was in the mafia. The unspeakable business, the secrets even at the wedding reception, his side of the guests being kind of strange. Everything about him screamed something dangerous but she refused to listen and now because of her, an innocent woman has paid for it with her life.

Derrick. The name alone made my blood boil. He’d always been a step ahead, always managed to take what I wanted. And now, he was about to become the Mafia Don for the district. Not because he deserved it, but because he was marrying that maid, Joan. The arrangement was fake, I knew it. It had to be. Derrick wasn’t capable of love, and certainly not with a maid.

Ji papa"(Ok Dad) I say while sitting down. After a few minutes of silence, my dad starts speaking. "I have to tell you something. You know me only as a businessman but what you don't know about me is that I am the head of one of the strongest mafia in India. I had borrowed a loan of 10 million dollars from Matteo the head of the most powerful Italian Mafia. I had to pay it back before two months but I had not yet paid it. So he came here today to recover from debt but while we were discussing it, you came to meet me at my office. I think he might have seen you when he told me that he was willing to make a deal if I give you to him in marriage and I agreed to the deal." "What are you serious?

"I'll make sure that all of your needs are taken care of and I'll respect your privacy." Elma looked at the contract, her mind racing. She knew that this was a huge decision, but she also knew that it was the opportunity of a lifetime. She took a deep breath and signed the papers, sealing the deal for their contract marriage. As Elma signed the papers, Gael smiled and signaled for the waiter. "Champagne for us," he said, as he looked at Elma with a twinkle in his eye. "We should celebrate our new partnership." Elma couldn't help but feel a little nervous as she sipped the bubbly liquid. This was all happening so fast, and she wasn't sure if she was ready for it.

The boy replied still with his head bowed. "I see. Tell me more." He enquired as he rubbed his beards. "She is married to Don, a dangerous and ruthless Mafia lord and they got married today." The boy announced. "Do you know if she willingly married him?" He asked turning slightly to him. "We don't know of that yet." The boy replied as fast as he could. "Gather more information about this Don guy, I want to know him more." The boss said as he swivelled his chair to face the boy.