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A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Definitely Doing The Cooking
Vincenzo Dante Volkov;"Morning, Boss," Venom greeted, taking the seat across from me. I barely glanced up, still combing through last night’s files."You run the background check on Juliet?" I asked. He nodded, sliding a folder across the desk, but I didn’t bother looking at it. "Just give me the essentials.""She’s an underdog, just as we thought," he replied. My grip on the pen tightened, and I finally looked up, catching his uneasy expression."Something on your mind?" I arched my brow, noting his hesitation. "Out with it, Christopher." The use of his real name brought him to attention."Her boyfriend’s using her as bait," he said, swallowing hard. "He’s abusive... and he’s the father of her daughter—"I cut him off with a wave, cold and dismissive. "I don’t care about her miserable life story. Answer the question—is she an underdog or not? If she is, then eliminate her." I returned to my work, making it clear the discussion was over."Sir… I…""What?" I snapped, my voice a low gr
Last Updated : 2024-11-05A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD I Can't Resist Him
Victoria Bella Washington;“Is there anything else I should know?” Vincenzo asked, his gaze fixed on Juliet. She shook her head quickly.“No, Mr. Volkov. That’s everything. But I have to say, I’m thrilled about the billboard—imagine my face plastered all over Russia! It’s unreal!” She flashed a warm smile, but as I looked closer, I noticed something unsettling.There were faint bruises under her makeup, just barely hidden. The sight stopped me in my tracks. How did she get those bruises? My mind raced, but I kept my expression steady, my thoughts swirling as I wrapped my head around what I was seeing.“You have a beautiful face, Juliet,” Vincenzo continued, snapping me back to the present.His tone was calm but laced with something that sent a chill up my spine. “Being our brand ambassador… it’s a role that requires trust.” He let his words linger, heavy and deliberate. “So, is there anything else you want to tell me?”I saw Juliet’s smile tighten, just barely. “No, Mr. Volkov. Nothin
Last Updated : 2024-11-06A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Something impossible
VINCENZO DANTE VOLKOV;“Mr Vincenzo, the press is ready for you, they are right in the hall.” My PA Evelyn informed me. I let out a groanSince the launching of Prima Estates, The press, magazine, talk show and every other media house requests for an exclusive interview which I have refused a hundred times. But, for the sake of publicizing Prima Estates I agreed for a press conference which I am………late for.Countless camera flashes and lights are thrown to my face the moment I walk in, typical of these story-hungry-motherfuckers. I majestically took a seat in front of the staged microphone where I'll be giving my answers. They all choruses different questions at once, each trying to gain my attention being louder than their rival.I raised a hand, silence sweeps the hall, my cold menacing aura swirls the room reminding each of them whose presence they are. After what seems to be a minute of silence I pointed to a man dressed like Clark Kent in glasses.“Mr Vincenzo, How did you get y
Last Updated : 2024-11-07A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD You're Fired
VINCENZO DANTE VOLKOV;She sniffled at my words, tears streaming down her face, but right now, I couldn’t care less. She’s blatantly defying my direct order to stay here with me in the villa.“You cannot force me against my will, Vincenzo! I’m not one of those men you kill in cold blood, and I’m certainly not your minion. I decide whether I stay or leave. It’s my decision!” She screamed, grabbing her hair in frustration.My little mouse must be the luckiest woman alive. If she weren’t the one I’m obsessed over—if she were just another worthless pawn her deceitful family tried to trick me with—she’d have a bullet between her eyes by now. Letting her scream and throw this tantrum is a privilege. The moment my patience runs dry, she’ll be writhing in my grasp like prey caught in a trap.“I’m talking to you, you psychopath! Say something!” she yelled again.“You’re not going anywhere. Not after a year,” I warned, my tone cutting through her outburst like ice. “Get that through your thick
Last Updated : 2024-11-08A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Duties
VINCENZO DANTE VOLKOV;I walked back to my bedroom and there she was laying sprawled all over the bed. I went into the bathroom, had my bath And changed into just a short. I approached the bed but she was still sprawled on it like she owned the damn thing.“Scoot over, I also need my beauty sleep.” I said to her, She turned to me, opened her eyes and said nothing. She further spread herself more on the bed.It must seem cute to her but I was really tired after a long stay and I needed some sleep. “Little mouse, I do not want to play games tonight, I really need to sleep.”“If you could deny my release, why can't I deny you sleep.” She faked a sleepy voice.Is she really doing this? Like right now? I picked up a pillow and grabbed an extra blanket. I angrily slammed the door as I made my way to the guest room where I'll be spending my night since my little mouse is being petty and childish. Getting to the guest room, I realized I needed to change the bed and a lot of her things in
Last Updated : 2024-11-09A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD The Perfect Pawn
VINCENZO DANTE VOLKOV;I need competent and hard working staff not just lazy fat asses who do nothing but wait to receive their salaries and weekly bonus. The rest of my day was fully spent in my office, I said there for hours only raking a short break to eat or take coffee which Evelyn ensured is always hot and available.Later that night, I changed directly from the office as I had a wardrobe for clean shirts and suits. I picked a black suit and tie matching them with a Rolex. I instructed the driver where I needed to be which he nodded and we started our journey to the twin club, privately owned by the governor. Only few dignitaries are allowed in there. I've been there twice and it was not all bad, let's say it's well suited for men like me.The second I walked in there, I was led to the VVIP lounge, there a lady sat in a red short gown, she crossed her legs together showing her long legs, she was not looking all that bad too. Red louboutine heels and a red seductive lip gloss.
Last Updated : 2024-11-09A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Another Escape Plan
VICTORIA BELLA WASHINGTON;Earlier this morning in the kitchen, I avoided Vincenzo like he was contagious. Every time we almost crossed paths, I brushed past him as if he didn’t exist. His glare burned through me, irritated by my coldness, but who could blame me? The truth is, I wanted freedom. I needed it. Yes, the sex was incredible—an earth-shattering event—but I was wasting away while he was out there, thriving in a world of chaos and shadows, where being a monster was just his job. He'd call it "work," like it was just another day, but I knew better. He got a rush out of it, and I was left here, caught between longing and resentment.I watched his car speed off, a surge of unexpected longing hitting me. For a moment, I missed him. I missed his touch, the feel of his hands pulling me close, and those rare times he’d actually hold me, like I was something he couldn’t let go of. I missed him telling me about his plans for the day, those moments that almost felt normal. But I needed
Last Updated : 2024-11-10A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD MR Volkov Is A Mad Man
VICTORIA BELLA WASHINGTON;Lowering myself out the window, clinging to that sheet-rope with gloved hands, was way harder than I’d thought. The fabric cut into my hands, and my arms ached as I slowly made my way down. I finally reached a spot where I’d have to jump, and I said a silent prayer, landing with a soft thud. I scanned the area—no alarms, no guards rushing over. So far, so good.I waited, my heart pounding, for the guard change, and then sprinted to the shrubs by the gate. And then it hit me—I hadn’t planned how to actually get over the fence. Just as I started to curse myself, a shadow loomed over me. I didn’t even have to look up; I knew exactly who it was.Vincenzo.He grabbed my arm, his grip like iron. His face was a mask of fury, a devil in the flesh, eyes smoldering with something close to rage. He yanked my backpack off and emptied the contents on the ground, laughing darkly at the pitiful attempt. “How naive can you be, Little Mouse? Did you really think I wouldn’t k
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A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Epilogue
It was a long night. Victoria had been in labor for hours, and I could see the exhaustion on her face. Sweat slicked her forehead, and her grip on my hand tightened with each contraction."Easy... easy..." I whispered, trying to keep her calm, but she wasn’t hearing it. She was too focused on the pain."Push!" the nurse said, her voice sharp and clear. Victoria squeezed her eyes shut, letting out a loud cry of frustration."Push! You’ve got this, Victoria," I said, doing my best to be encouraging. She glared at me between breaths."Yeah, right. You’re the one who put me in this position!" she shot back, her voice strained. I knew better than to argue.The nurse was moving around, adjusting equipment, but I wasn’t going anywhere. I wasn’t about to leave her side. I stood by her, rubbing her back as she gave another push.The nurse gave me a knowing look as she prepared to leave. “We’ll be right outside,” she said, before heading for the door. But I wasn’t going anywhere.“No, I’ll stay
A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Chapter 156
Vincenzo Dante Volkov:“You! You did this!” the president bellowed, his finger shaking as it pointed at me.I raised my hands, smirking. “Easy now. I didn’t do anything, alright?”“I'm disappointed at the kind of games you've played Mr President. First you tried sabotaging my image, now you plan on killing me?” Nikoali walked in, he took a glass of wine and drank. “Interesting…you wanted to kill my brother? After everything I've done for you!?” I asked, shaking my head. “Indeed, you are a fool. What was running through your head!” Nikolai set the empty glass down with a deliberate clink, his cold eyes never leaving the chaos in the room. "The president’s ambition always outweighed his intelligence. I warned you, didn’t I? But you never listen."I stepped forward, my boots clicking against the marble floor as I faced the dying man on the ground. Blood seeped through his shirt, pooling beneath him, yet his defiance still flickered in his eyes.“You wanted to kill my brother?" I repeat
A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Chapter 155
Vincenzo Dante Volkov:The car pulled over at the grand event hall. I adjusted my suit and stepped out. Nikolai wasn’t answering his calls, and it had been hours.Inside, I searched the room, weaving through the crowd of politicians and officials. Finally, I spotted him on the upper level, speaking to a high-ranking senator.I headed straight for them. Nikolai saw me coming, his expression tightening for a split second before he spoke.“Vince,” he said. “I didn’t think you’d be here this soon.”“Clearly,” I replied.Nikolai excused the senator, and the man left without a word. Once it was just the two of us, I didn’t waste any time. “What the hell are you doing here?”“I’ve been calling you,” I said, my voice sharp. “No answer. I didn’t want to call Dad, Mom, or your wife to tell them your life is in danger.”Nikolai raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean, ‘my life is in danger’? I’m fine, Vince.”“No, you’re not.” I stepped closer. “Mr. President ordered a one-point-and-shoot strategy
A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Chapter 154
Vincenzo Dante Volkov:"I love how you play these games, Charles. Coming into my house and trying to kill my wife? Really?" I walked toward the man tied to the chair, his face disfigured from repeated punches and his fingers chopped off. He was gagged, of course—I didn’t want to hear his excuses for trying to harm my wife."What was it? The money? How did you even get into my house with all that security, huh?" I watched as he tried to move—was he thinking of running? I couldn’t be sure, but I loved the way fear radiated from his face.He muffled a sound as I gave him a shallow cut across his cheek."Is that a cry?" I muttered, leaning closer, locking eyes with the man tied to the chair. "Alright, just nod. That’s all I need from you. Who sent you?"He thrashed, muffling something behind the gag."Oh, right. The gag." I yanked it off, watching as he gasped, blood trickling from his split lip. "Now, talk. Was it the Senator? Yes? No?"His breath hitched, his words tumbling out in a rus
A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Chapter 153
Vincenzo Dante Volkov:The silence between Little Mouse and me was deafening, weighted with all the things I’d done wrong. Every marriage has its storms, but this—this was a hurricane of my own making. She is my goddess, my entire world, and I’d be a fool to let my thoughtless actions tear apart what we have.I needed to apologize—not just with words but with my soul.I walked to her room and knocked gently. The sound barely broke the air, but I knew she heard it. She turned away, her back now to the door, and my heart sank further.She was angry, hurt. I could feel it radiating from her, and I had no one to blame but myself.I stepped inside, my breath heavy with guilt. As I approached the bed, I spoke, my voice raw and trembling with emotion.“Baby,” I began softly, “I’m sorry. I endangered you and our babies, but most of all, I broke your heart.”The words caught in my throat, but I pushed on, sinking to my knees beside her. “Please, forgive me. I can’t go on like this. It’s tearin
A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Chapter 152
Vincenzo Dante Volkov:Some things never change. I was in my office, going through files and preparing for the next patient. The door opened, and a woman stepped in, followed by a man who looked like he didn’t want to be here.“Good afternoon,” I said, motioning for them to sit. “I’m Dr. Vincenzo. How can I help today?”“My name is Gloria,” the woman said, her voice shaky. “This is my husband, Daniel. We, uh, just came in for some tests.”I nodded, looking at their files. “Alright, I see the test results are in. Let’s go over them.”She sat up a little straighter, her hands folded tightly in her lap. “Is something wrong?”I took a deep breath, keeping my tone calm. “Gloria, one of the tests shows you have an infection—it's a sexually transmitted infection.”Her face went blank for a second, like she didn’t quite understand what I said. “What? No… that can’t be right.”The man, Daniel, shifted uncomfortably in his seat. Gloria looked at him, her voice growing a little more anxious. “Da
A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Chapter 151
Victoria Bella Volkov:"Hello, Miss Volkov," Clara mumbled, setting something on the table. She gave a curt nod to Vincenzo before leaving without another word."Well, that was... brisk," Vincenzo said, raising an eyebrow as he opened the container. "Did you bring me food because you wanted an excuse to check on me?"I smirked. "In your dreams! I just thought you might appreciate a meal." I wandered around his office, glancing at a few things. "It smells just like you—warm and inviting." I stopped and turned to him. "Anyway, I'm heading home now. I love you.""Oh, baby, I love you too," he said, pulling me in for a soft kiss.I left the hospital with a smile. Let me tell you, at least two nurses couldn’t stop staring at me.I was sure they thought Vincenzo was single. How dare he look so handsome? A flicker of annoyance bubbled up inside me, though I guess I was just being paranoid.Once in the car, I sighed, wishing he could stop working altogether. I wanted him to myself—only to mys
A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Chapter 150
Victoria Bella Volkov:"I think this little boy wants to come out so fast!" I muttered, rubbing my baby bump. I was in just my underwear, lying on Tiger's lap."Yeah, I can't wait to kiss them," Vincenzo replied, scrolling through his phone. He wasn’t paying much attention to me."Hey, are you looking at or texting a girl? Why are you acting so busy?" I said, pinching his leg."I am busy, and I'm not texting any girls. Why would I text a girl when you're here?" he asked, kissing my head. "Alright... I'm just trying to get some vital information from the President's daughter, Clara.""I knew it!" I half-yelled, sitting up. "I knew that girl was going to be a hard time for me and you...""Easy, easy, cupcakes." He put down his phone. "I'm just trying to set things right. I have nothing to do with that blonde girl.""You sure...?""I’m as sure as my name!"Vincenzo left a few minutes later to take his night bath, while I stayed on the balcony, watching the stars. That seems to be my favo
A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD Chapter 149
Vincenzo Dante VolkovThe room was dimly lit, the air thick with smoke and the unshakable scent of betrayal. Power-hungry men sat around the table, their shadows stretching across the walls like predators circling prey."Are you accusing me of ordering the destruction of your properties and goods?" the President asked, his voice steady but his gaze sharp. I exhaled slowly, meeting his eyes with an unreadable expression."If you claim to have left the world of power, shouldn’t the loss of illegal weapons mean nothing to you?" he added, leaning back in his chair, his tone laced with challenge."Ah," I murmured, tilting my head slightly. "I see where this is going. But tread carefully… Don’t forget, I’m the reason—""You’re not the reason, Mr. Volkov," he snapped, cutting me off. "The reason I’m the President isn’t because of you or the power your family handed me. No, it’s because I chose this. I had the zeal, the drive, to become who I am!"I let a small, cold smile creep across my fac
