Tied To My Dangerous Mafia Husband Full Movie Novels & Stories

"You may have nothing to say to us, but we have plenty to say to you, particularly on the subject of your future husband." Red hot fury rushed through her, along with the instinct to protect Jozef. "I have nothing to say to you, Mr. Moreau. If you want to speak with my husband," she stressed the word, daring him to point out her lack of marriage certificate, "then you can talk to him yourself." "Your husband is mafia; he's been taught since birth not to talk to the police. I want to talk to you because I think you will be more open to negotiation."

I shook my head. " Oh! Thank you. Remember, I can do anything for my family. Killing, murder, whatever it is, I can do it. Next, think twice before stepping out of the house without telling anyone. " He threatened. The spoon fell from my grip, " Are you threatening my wife? " Jack said, pacing at the table. " Yes, Our family is her family. She's new to the family. I'm making her understand the rules. " He said. I didn't want to know the reason for their fight. Although they were mafia, both share a beautiful bond of brotherhood as Romit and I. I didn't want it to destroy 'cause of me.

He held my arm tightly not wanting to let me go. "Gianni!" I shout. "No!" He shout back "You listen to me Svanna. You're siding the wrong person, your husband is not a fucking Saint! He's a fucking heir of a mafia organization. He's dangerous, you're in danger because of him" he gritted his teeth, giving me a sharp stare. I press my lips together and look at him blankly. I was right all along, Gianni know everything and he's just pretending that he don't know.

A leader expanding his empire into Nevada and the world in large, diversifying investments, playing by the rules of business. No one could have guessed that beneath the perfect suit was the son of a mafia don, his empire built on blood as much as capital. And all the while, his hand never left hers. When he shifted the microphone, when he turned to acknowledge applause, even when he leaned to answer a particularly sharp question, his fingers remained curled around hers. The moment that unsettled her most came near the end. “Mr. Moretti,” one journalist called out, “congratulations on your recent marriage. What advice would you give to younger couples starting out?”

He had completely lost his former elegance, his eye sockets sunken and cheekbones protruding as if he had not eaten properly in days. However, his eyes burned with a frightening intensity, filled with obsessive love and desperation. I had not expected to see him at this moment, and I felt genuinely surprised. He stumbled forward, his voice trembling. "Aurelia… You can't marry him... You're my wife..." The guests began whispering among themselves, some shocked. Members of the Moretti family rose to their feet, hands moving toward the weapons at their waists.

She stammered again. "Myself," I closed my eyes when I replied. "Wh... What?" She was shocked. "Yes. He wants me to be his wife," I replied, looking at her. "Tell me, you... You said... Said no," she asked, looking at me. "I said yes. He wants me to be his wife. So I will be. I will be the Mafia's Vengeful Wife."

“Then, why?” “We had to do that after Rainier learned the real identity of my husband,” Tita Pricilla said. “He is actually part of a mafia that operates in this country and we were afraid that the Azaria might put another pressure on the Dahlia because they are involved with him through me.” I might not be interested in things that involve politics but I understand that getting involved with the mafia, a dangerous group that deals with illegal things, is really troublesome.

I don't know how to solve this situation, I don't want my grandfather to hurt me again, and I am sure he will, because every time, that we are on people's lips, for some inappropriate reason, he loses his head. My city is the host to the top brass of the Turkistani mafia, including my own grandfather. Everything is governed by the rules of men, and we, the women of the mafia, are in danger on a daily basis. All I know is that more than anything else in the world I want to be free and normal, my husband took that away from me. As I try to rest, tossing and turning in bed over and over again, I hear my bedroom door open. I sit up, to face the intruder, praying it's not my cousin, because right

“He’s ruthless, lethal and really, really powerful. When he came into the hideout where the kidnappers had taken Ethan and I to, they had instantly dropped to their knees, that’s how much he’s feared by people.” My skin crawled as I listened to my parents talk about how dangerous the person I was going married off to was, as the hair stylist did my hair up in my bedroom. I was already dressed up in my wedding dress, and my makeup had already been done to perfection by professionals. “He’s the most powerful mafia Don ever to walk the earth. Every other mafia here in Italy knows he has the final say.” Dad continued and I felt fear clog my throat once again. “And you’re getting me married off t

No one was here, only the two of us. "Xavier told me everything Takashi. I knew that my life is in danger," I squeezed my hands. I always feel pain in my chest every time I remember that my brother wants to end my life. "Don't believe your husband. He was betraying you, Lily,” Takashi spoke as if he don’t care even he knows, that it was my husband he was referring to.