Wedded To The Ruthless Mafia Boss 소설 & 이야기

I cover up immediately in case he is starting to catch up to something. He stares deeply at me for a moment. I unsuspectingly turned off the emergency button. "Why would you want to be married to a sick, dying man?" 'To get my revenge for the life you stole from me' I said inwardly, cringing at my bitterness. "For the money of course! Why else would I want to be associated with a Mafia?" He leaned into his seat and whispered something inaudible to one of his men. I heard a commotion behind me, I turned to see the other women being forced to leave.

His loud voice called me to caution, instantly shutting me up. “I have said my own and that is the final. You have all the right to forgive her because her father died in my place and I already promised him to give her all the best things she wants,” There he goes again, this same sentence is what I have been hearing all the times of my life and now he is repeating it again. For those that are curious… My father and Alessia's father used to be close Mafia dons and they had a similar enemy… Alejandro. Alejandro has always been a threat to both of them, he steals their clients, bombs their warehouse and even refuses to heed when the underground lord calls him to caution. This continued till th

" Logan DeAngelo is a feared, ruthless and notorious mafia boss who most of the time ranked first among the most popular and richest Mafia bosses in the entire world. And he was the very first when narrowed down to Italy....... " I sighed again, trying to give Maddy a hint that I didn't care about her lame mafia story. Seriously, she has got to stop doing this. "....... Owning powers over his family's companies and numerous power plants wasn't enough. He wanted more and everything he could lay his hands on. He's rumored to be known as the second coming of the devil himself because of his cruel ways of dealing with people below him...... "

I huff and look over at my smirking husband through the transparent walls. Who comes up with shit like this? Yes, there's a remote that can opacify the glass. Except the said remote happens to be with the object of my wrath. I throw him the finger, the same finger I had moved my wedding ring to as a big F-you to my husband and grab a face wipe. Maybe he will run for his life when he sees me without makeup. I start to peacefully remove all the muck on my face but will it be normal for Dante Russo to sit still and let me be at peace? Um... No.

"No one will dare to look at my wife funny.you are supposed to go out with them anyways.people will look at you funny if you are seen without bodyguards.bad people will target you.you are the wife of a mafia boss.it Is for your own safety,mia Moglie " "I will like to finish college then".I blurted out.pushing my food aside to face him...I didn't even know I wanted that until I uttered it out loud now. "I haven't been able to attend college because I couldn't afford it, but I had plans of going".I continued."now that you kidnapped me and forced me to marry you.i still want to experience that life.i want to have friends and go to parties and live like a normal girl too". "No parties".he scowls

- As. — I also took a shot in the shoulder to get him to say yes. I won't accept a "no". — I get closer and look him straight in the eye. — My husband disappeared... I joined the mafia for him, I wanted to be free... free... — I laugh... — I wasn't. I trapped myself in this world for him. — I say without another smile. — And what I did to you today, I will do to anyone who refuses to do what I know is necessary to get you back. I'll do anything... but I'm a nice person. — I touch his face and take the dagger from the armchair. — Say "yes" and I'll come out as your ally; Say "no" and I'll make you great slut food. Simple... — I play with the dagger in my hand and look at Caccini. —What do you

Arya’s pov Unfathomable emotions washed over my features as I stared at the groom’s name column on the certificate. “Mr. Nicklaus Harrington”. How did I get involved with the most dreaded and dangerous man in M country and undoubtedly the world? Oh my gosh! I instantly regretted my previous actions. A man that is known for his brutal nature and ruthless actions in the business world, rumors have it that he’s a mafia and a tyrant of the underworld, the most merciless one at that.

I have to accept that this is my life as a Mafia Lord's wife. Yes. I already made the decision to accept the implications of him being the man I married. I am already bound to him, as I've already stated. In our marriage, I am entrapped. I am unable to simply quit his environment. Since he already embraced the true me hidden from view, why not accept him for who and what he is? We simply try to stay safe. My reality is how it is. I have to accept the fact that I'm married to a Mafia Lord.

He said. "It's nothing." "Guess, I should go then. My work here is done." I turned to take my leave. "I'm sorry." He said and I halted. I turned back to him, and asked, "What for?" "Forcing this marriage on you." "Tell me, why did you?" He stood up from his office chair, "Actually, I got married to you as I had an ultimatum." "Ultimatum? What are you talking about?" "To be a Mafia lord, one needs to have a wife. It's the final requirement. I was faced with an ultimatum and you were the only one I could get married to at that time."

"Can you tell me what happened?" Luca gazed at Natalie silently, weighing his thoughts. It became evident that she truly had no recollection of her past. A sinister smile crept across his lips, betraying his hidden agenda. "How about this?" he proposed, his voice laced with manipulation. "Let's make a deal. If you want me to tell you everything, then marry me, and I will not only tell you all the secrets of your past but also ensure your protection." Natalie's eyes widened in disbelief and horror. The mere suggestion sent shivers down her spine. She quickly realized that her instincts were right—this man had no good intentions. The very thought of marrying Luca sent a wave of repulsion and f