Thomas Gambino Grandson

For the ninety-ninth time, Thomas Wells brought a strange woman home. Following his instructions, I was washing Chloe Brooks's feet. Without warning, she kicked the basin violently, sending hot water splashing onto my face. "Thomas, Ms. Harris just pinched my foot! My feet are for ballet—I'm in so much pain. What am I supposed to do for tomorrow's competition?" Thomas flew into a rage. To punish me, he had someone bring a brazier, and I was forced to press my foot into the burning coals. The smell of burning flesh filled the entire living room in an instant. Thomas paid no attention as I collapsed to the floor, curling up and breaking out in a cold sweat. He turned away, carrying Chloe off to the bedroom. Shortly afterward, I called Thomas's sister, Tracy. "Tracy, I'm sorry. I don't intend to be with Thomas anymore." After that, I left and vanished from his life. Later, I heard that Mr. Wells of the Wells family had gone mad.

I am heading to my job interview when my close friend, Thomas Lang—the same guy who always cautions me about meddling in other people's business—suddenly throws caution to the wind and sprints toward the wrecked limousine. I instantly realize that Thomas has been reborn, too. In my past life, Thomas and I were the top two graduates of the finance department, both making it to the final round of interviews at a Fortune 500 conglomerate. Yet, on the day of the interview, we suddenly came across the CEO, Ruth Gibson, who had just gotten involved in a car crash. I abandoned the interview to save her, while Thomas hurried off to the interview. In the end, Thomas landed the offer, while I lost my shot at working at the top conglomerate. I received sympathy from everyone around me. However, Ruth sought me out eventually, and in the spirit of profound gratitude, she presented me with an immediate proposal of marriage. I became the man who would marry Thomas' superior, achieving incredible status overnight. Meanwhile, Thomas stayed an ordinary worker, perpetually crushed by impossible metrics and corporate pressure. I was enjoying the heights of my privilege at the annual dinner, standing beside Ruth, while Thomas lurked in the background. He was a miserable face lost among the nameless guests. Consumed by jealousy, he brandished a knife and stabbed me to death right there. I suddenly open my eyes and realize we are both back at this single, pivotal day of Ruth's accident.

Five days before my wedding, a group of MadeMen drag me to an underground casino. "I'm the fiancé of Lorenzo Gambino, Don of the Gambino family and Gambino Corporation! Think of the consequences you'll face if you dare touch a hair on my head!" My stern warning is met by mocking laughter. I curl up in agony under the brutal blows of their baseball bats; they pierce my ankles with sharp blades, severing my tendons. I gather the remnants of my consciousness to shield my abdomen, where my and Lorenzo's child grows. Lorenzo finally arrives with hired mercenaries. He razes the underground casino to the ground and saves me. I lie on the hospital bed and force myself to hang on. I don't want to end up in a coma. Unexpectedly, I overhear Lorenzo's conversation with a doctor. "It's not too late to operate, Boss. If we delay this any longer, Ms. Jones won't be able to stand anymore! There are many other ways for you to marry Ms. Valente—why did you have to do this to Ms. Jones?" "Being crippled is the only way Renee will obediently accept my and Kelly's child. I can keep a cripple by my side but not a troublemaker. Kelly values ceremony more than anything—I promised her I would give her a perfect wedding," Lorenzo says coldly. "But… Ms. Jones is pregnant. She's four months along…" "Make her miscarry, then." Tears stream down my face without anyone noticing. It turns out no one wants to bless the wedding I've been looking forward to. If so, any woman who wants to be Lorenzo's wife can have him. He's just a small mafia boss, anyway. I'm going back to being the heiress of the East Coast mafia's Don. I'll be the queen of my own life.

A war veteran and an anime fan as well, he got into anime by watching it with his grandson after his retirement, his grandson loved pokemon and so did he also came to like this world of pokemon where people didn't kill each other and people used to have fun with there pokemon, after watching Pokemon with his grandson and playing with him all day he got back his childhood which he could never experience due to the cruel war, and as of now our MC has turned 82 years old he was very satisfied with his life with no regrets and waiting for death to take him away but will death be is end or will it start a new beginning, a new legend.

Thomas memiliki penampilan yang berbeda dari teman-temannya, ia berambut pirang serta sepasang mata unik—satu biru dan satu hijau. Ia kemudian menyadari bahwa ia memiliki kemampuan membaca pikiran orang lain hanya dengan menatap mata mereka. Kekuatan ini membuat Thomas semakin yakin bahwa ada sesuatu yang tersembunyi tentang masa lalunya. Thomas memulai pencarian untuk mengungkap kebenaran di balik asal-usulnya.

"Operasinya berjalan dengan lancar, janinnya sudah dikeluarkan, nggak ada sisa di dalam rahim." Pada hari peringatan tiga tahun pernikahan, anak Tracy yang belum sempat lahir telah tiada. "Tracy! Gimana keadaanmu?" Sahabat karibnya, Shelly, mengenakan jas putih dan bergegas mendorong pintu masuk, bertanya dengan penuh rasa iba. "Thomas selingkuh." Ekspresi Tracy tampak suram. Tiga tahun lalu, pada hari dia dan Thomas mendaftarkan pernikahan mereka, dia pernah berkata kepada Thomas, "Kalau kamu selingkuh, aku akan meninggalkanmu selamanya." Saat itu, Thomas bersumpah dengan sungguh-sungguh, "Kalau aku selingkuh, biarlah reputasiku hancur dan biarlah aku nggak pernah bisa bertemu denganmu lagi!" Namun, baru kemarin Tracy mengetahui bahwa ternyata Thomas sudah diam-diam hidup bersama Yasmin selama lebih dari setengah tahun. Bahkan Yasmin sama sepertinya, juga sudah hamil dua bulan.

You should enjoy it. Bitches like you don’t deserve vanilla sex." He hovered over me and took my sore, overly sensitive nipple in his mouth. He bit it hard and I screamed. He rammed his shaft deep into my cunt at once and I screamed. “Fuck!” he didn’t give me a chance to adjust to his size or anything. He kept on moving in and out at a speed I couldn’t keep up with. “Is this not how you like it? How you like to be fucked like the whore that You are,” he said and grabbed my chin as he yelled in my face. He didn’t give me any breathing space. I surely was going to get sore after this. ^.^.^.^ Leia Gambino thought she had seen the worst when her father, Roman Gambino; an American mafia boss forced her to marry Jericho de Luca; the heir apparent to the capo de carmine of the well-feared Italian mafia; Banda Della. Little did Leia know that she was sold away in disguise. On her wedding day, none of her parents were around. Things took a worst turn on the first night. Jericho sees Leia as a sex object and a panacea for his impotence while Jericho's father sees her as a business tool and a bait.

“I am sorry, Mr. Thomas, but I am married—" "To an asshole," Thomas interrupted, his voice dripping with disdain. My eyes flashed with anger. "To my husband," I corrected. Thomas raised an eyebrow. "Your husband doesn't know or care that you're crying because he's in there flirting with another woman." My face burned with shame. "He's just socializing," I defended, frustration betraying my words Thomas snorted. "By trying to get into her pants." He smirked, moving closer while I retreated, the space between us shrinking with every step. "I am sorry, Mr. Thomas, but my marital life is none of your business." "Only I can decide that." He said, his smirk twisting into a snarl I opened my mouth to protest, but he cut me off. “Say one more word and I'll have you right here and now" he said, his voice a low, husky growl. His finger traced the curve of my face, my heart racing and I felt my defenses crumbling. In a lightning-fast move, his lips slammed into mine, crushing me with a kiss that was both savage and intoxicating. ****** Two people, different worlds, with just one thing in common - Secrets. What happens when formidable sparks begin to brew and secrets threatens to unravel?

Stefan Salvatore, the youngest grandson of the largest and most well-known conglomerate—Divina Salvatore of the Salvatore Group of Companies—was the only survivor of the family's car accident ten years ago. Divina devotes her entire attention to his grandson, Stefan, to ensure that he is capable of running the company and carrying on Salvatore's bloodline. Stefan, on the other hand, is opposed to the idea of marriage and prefers to live his life as a bachelor. However, an unexpected turn of events occurred when he awoke in his bed completely naked and with a girl on his arms, which was witnessed by her grandmother. With that, his single life came to an end, and he was forced to marry that girl.

Aku melompat ke laut untuk menyelamatkan Thomas Panjari. Hanya karena aku melakukan CPR padanya di depan umum, pernikahan yang seharusnya adalah milik kakakku malah menjadi milikku. Namun, Thomas lebih memilih menenggelamkan kesedihan dalam alkohol daripada bersamaku di malam pernikahan kami. Aku dengan bodohnya percaya bahwa suatu hari nanti aku bisa meluluhkan hatinya. Sampai tiga tahun kemudian, kakakku kembali ke dalam negeri dengan seorang anak yang sangat mirip dengan Thomas. Napasku pun tercekat. Aku baru menyadari bahwa di malam Thomas meninggalkanku sendirian, dia ternyata menghabiskan malam penuh gairah dengan kakakku. "Angie, kamu sudah hidup menderita selama beberapa tahun terakhir. Aku akan tanggung jawab dan suruh Karina kembalikan posisi istriku kepadamu!" Aku memberi tahu Thomas bahwa aku juga sudah hamil, tetapi itu tetap tidak dapat memenangkan hatinya. Dengan satu perintah "gugurkan kandunganmu" yang dingin, aku dibawa ke meja operasi dan akhirnya meninggal bersama anakku. Ketika membuka mata lagi, aku kembali ke hari Thomas jatuh ke laut. Melihat pria yang tubuhnya basah kuyup di hadapanku, aku meneriakkan nama kakakku ke arah kerumunan ....