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THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 29. We belong to us
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A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 30. A beautiful view
I turn my head to look at Yelizaveta, who is also trying to control her breathing. When I see her body shiver slightly from the cold, I take the blankets from underneath us and cover us, drawing her body to mine until her head rests on my chest."Bonbon, are you awake?" Liza asks after a few minutes of silence."Yes, darling, I'm awake." I reply, stroking her bare back."Do you remember when I asked you how many women you had slept with?"“Yes, and I told you that I would tell you in due time, if you want to know about that...”“No, unless you want to tell me,” She interrupts, “what I mean is that day you told me you couldn't even imagine what dad would do to the poor fool who made me his, and well, now that's happened, I gave myself to you.” She murmurs, holding back laughter, but unable to avoid bursting into laughter at her own words.“I know what you’re referring to, darling, but it just so happens that your father can’t do anything to me since I’m not a poor fool; I’m the man you
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 31. An expensive gift
Yelizaveta When I look around the room, I notice that there are both red and white candles in small glass jars on top of some furniture, and scattered across the floor are several rose petals. Without being able to help myself, I throw myself into his arms and kiss him with all the love I feel for him."It really is beautiful." I comment when I pull away from his lips. "Everything was magnificent for our night.""I'm glad you liked it, darling." He kisses my nose before starting to pick up our clothes and dress us.When we are ready, Alex begins to look for something in the closet and when he returns, he brings a beautiful and enormous black coat, which I'm sure reaches my knees."Wear it!" He hands it to me, and as I look at him with a frown, he comes closer and places it over my shoulders. "It's very cold at the helipad, darling, and I don't want your father have any excuse to kick me out of your house.""I thought you were like my dad and didn't want anyone else to see me dressed
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 32. Grandfather Yuri
"I missed you too, my heart." Mom replies, hugging me in a way only she knows how."You still haven't answered my question, Melike." We hear uncle Mich questioning the poor redhead, so I decide to intercede before they start arguing."Alexandre sent them as a thank-you gift for convincing me to forgive him and go to his casino the other day." I respond immediately, not measuring the consequences of my words."Why did you argue with your boyfriend, Liza?" Mom inquires, frowning."Because it turns out that..." Dad clears his throat, stopping me from putting my foot in my mouth. I glance at him sideways, and from his expression, I'm sure he hasn't told mom about my attempted kidnapping; otherwise, she would have returned that same day. Also, if she finds out that dad deliberately omitted that information, she's capable of tearing his eyes out."It was a small, unimportant argument." Aunt Melike intervenes, saving our skin. "You know, a matter of jealousy.""I'm not surprised that boy is
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 33. Appointment
Alex gestures to his men, and they leave within seconds. Once we're alone, he takes me in his arms and brushes his nose against my neck, leaving little kisses that make me shiver from head to toe.“I would love to, darling, but first I want you to enjoy our date.” He gives me a chaste kiss on the lips, and as if it pains him, he pulls away from me.“Bonbon!” I whisper with a pout, reluctant to part from him, especially now that I know how it feels to be in his arms.“Come on, darling! I promise I'll make it up to you.” He takes my hand, and with no other option, we leave.We walk behind the winery and arrive at an even larger area where I see several people picking grapes. I approach them and start observing the bunches. We continue our tour, asking the bonbon about the types of grapes grown here until we reach several grape presses.“What do they do there?” I ask, pointing to the people in front of us.“That’s where the grapes are crushed; that big tub you see is called a "lagar." Do
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 34. Pain
"Kiss my neck with true adoration, and his hands slide over my body for a few seconds. When I feel them pull away, I’m tempted to ask him not to stop. However, after a few moments, I feel them again, rubbing against my belly and breasts.“First, we'll take a little shower, Darling.” He murmurs, soaping my body. With each caress, I let out a few moans. I start to rub my backside against his pelvis, and when I feel his member harden slightly, I take it in my hand and stroke it, drawing a few growls from him.“You're playing dirty, Liza.” He accuses, not stopping his soaping of my body.“Even if you complain, I know y-you're enjoying it too.” I stammer, my voice trembling as his hand slides down to my most intimate area, where his fingers begin a torturous path of caresses. I part my legs slightly and lean all my weight against his chest, enjoying the magic his hands are capable of giving me.“Oh, bonbon”' I whimper, biting my lips as his fingers start to tease that small place explored
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 35. Last farewell
Alexandre Days laterWe find ourselves in the cemetery of La Spezia in Liguria, saying our last goodbye to our grandfather Giuseppe Lombardi. I had the whole place closed to protect my family from a possible attack. Next to me, my mother is crying inconsolably in my father's arms, who is trying to comfort her. However, I know it's really hard for her to accept this; she considered grandpa as a second father. My sisters, on the other hand, are crying while holding each other, and their sobbing is so intense that their bodies shake.When they lower grandpa's coffin, the cries of the three women reach such a point that it's impossible to hear what the priest is saying. We stay until they place the tombstone, confirming that grandpa's death is indeed real.During the ride home, I can hear my mother's sobs, so I just hold her hand and squeeze it to comfort her. When we arrive and are about to settle in the living room, we hear a very familiar voice behind us.“But why the crying? Who died
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 36. Request
Alexandre "I don't understand what you mean, bonbon." Says Liza with a slight frown. In front of us, I hear Brianna chuckle, but I ignore her."Yes, bonbon, explain to us." Brianna chimes in with a malicious smile."Brianna!" I scold her, because I am sure that now that she knows what Liza calls me, it will be impossible for her to stop calling me that."You're so boring." I see grandpa give her a conspiratorial look, and I shake my head."Baby doll, let your brother explain." My father intervenes. Brianna makes a little pout and falls silent, still hugging grandpa."Liza's father must have his own hangar. I know that if we talk to him and explain the situation, he could help us. Besides, we can get grandpa out through the tunnels in the house. That's what I can think of for now.""And will your girlfriend's father agree?" My father asks, not very convinced."It's possible, though I'm not quite sure.""Don't worry, bonbon, I'll talk to him.""I think it's best if Massimo and I go and
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 37. Engagement
Fabrizio “If you're here, it's because you need to tell me something. What is it?” I ask without looking up from my work.“Our men reported that Carluccio just arrived at the Belucci mansion with his parents. They believe they are there to make their relationship official.”“With a demon!” I explode angrily, hitting my desk, “this can't be happening.”I get up from my seat and start pacing around my office, thinking of the best way to prevent that engagement from happening at all costs.“I want you to blow up the shipment waiting at the port.” I order, stopping my steps.“H-how?”“Are you an idiot? Do I need to repeat my orders twice?”“I’m sorry, boss, it’s just that it will be a significant loss for both you and Belucci.”“That loss is nothing compared to what I stand to gain by keeping Yelizaveta away from Carluccio.”“Should I ask our men to abandon the ship?”“No, sometimes it’s worth making certain sacrifices to achieve a greater good. I want that ship to blow up within ten min
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A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 44. Epilogue part II
When she hears me say this, her body tenses, and she starts crying harder than before. I lead her to one of the chairs and gently sit her down.“What happened to her face?” I inquire after a while, lifting her face a little.“What happened to you, sweetheart?” My father-in-law asks, approaching her, and when his fingers touch his wife’s cheek, she swats his hand away.“Don’t touch me.” She replies without looking at him.I see the pain in Liza’s father’s eyes at his wife’s attitude. He lowers his hand but stays by our side, holding back the urge to hug her.“After Stefano left the house, about half an hour later, Lieutenant Barone arrived. Apparently, he had a warrant for Stefano’s arrest because they had discovered everything about his business, but the way he was acting wasn’t normal.“When our men noticed that he started circling the whole property, Mich advised me not to let them in, and that’s what we did. But suddenly, they started attacking us, managing to break through the gat
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 43. Epilogue part I
Once again, I find myself in the cemetery, a place that has become so familiar to me that my chest tightens with the loss I am facing at this moment. I lower my gaze and observe the white rose I hold in my hand, as I feel a single tear escape from my eye. With the same hand holding the rose, I quickly wipe it away, knowing that the person I am now saying goodbye to would not want to see me in this state.After five long years, Giuseppe Lombardi left us to reunite with his son, whom he has longed for all these years. If it weren't for my mother, who became like a daughter to him, the sadness that overwhelmed him might have taken him sooner.I look around, and both my mother and my sisters are devastated by his loss, but I know they also find peace in having been with him in his last days. Next to me, holding my hand as she always has, is my beloved wife Yelizaveta, and at our feet are our children, little Renzo and little Laryssa.As the priest finishes the last words of farewell, my m
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 42. Blame for the past
We take the elevator down as quickly as we can, and when we reach the parking lot, I head straight to one of the trucks that’s still there without wasting any time."We won’t take long; it’s about thirty minutes from here." I inform them as I get into the truck, buckle my seatbelt, and then floor the accelerator.The drive to my old home passes in a blink, and when we arrive, I see that only a few walls have remained standing over all these years. I turn off the engine and grab one of the guns from under the seat."I want you to stay here until Bellini and Flavio arrive.""We're not staying. We said we'd come with you, and that's what we're doing." Yasha contradicts me, gritting her teeth."Absolutely not. You'll stay here until the rest of my men arrive."I get out before they can argue, pass through the open gates, and barely take two steps before some men appear in front of me. I fire my gun, but just as I'm about to hit another one of them, I see him fall to the ground. I don’t ne
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 41. Mi future wife
Yelizaveta Little by little, I open my eyes and feel a bit disoriented, not knowing where I am. I shake my head, and when I finally manage to focus, I look around and realize I’m in some sort of abandoned warehouse. But strangely enough, I’m alone—or at least I think I am.Everything is so confusing that every time I try to remember what happened, my head aches a little. When small scenes of what happened this morning finally come to mind, a shiver runs through me. All those trucks blocking our way, my father’s men trying to protect me, the ones from bombon following us, and that girl, screaming my name before being hit and losing consciousness.I try to touch my head where I was struck hard enough to knock me out, but I realize that I’m tied to a chair. Just as I’m about to move it, I hear unfamiliar voices.“They hit her pretty hard.” Shouts a man, followed by a thud. I try to turn my head to see where it’s coming from, but I can’t, so I listen closely to their conversation.“I’m s
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 40. Where is Yelizaveta?
Alexandre “Boss, Mr. Belucci is outside and insists on speaking with you.” One of my men informs me. I set aside the documents I’m reading, somewhat confused by the visit from Liza’s father.“Let him in, please.” My man steps aside, and I see Mr. Belucci enter, clearly upset. He looks around as if searching for someone until he finally fixes his gaze on me.“Where is Yelizaveta?” He asks angrily.“I’m sorry, father-in-law, but Liza and I didn’t plan to meet today. I haven’t seen her in days.”“T-that can’t be possible. She told me she was coming to see you and left the house at noon, and she hasn’t returned. It’s already past midnight.” I check the time on my computer and realize she’s been missing for over twelve hours. I jump up from my seat, grab my phone, and try to reach her. “She’s not answering; we’ve been trying for hours.” He says, his voice trembling slightly.“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” I ask, frustrated. “What exactly did she say before leaving the house?”“One of yo
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 39. Warning
Alexandre "For several days now, you've been acting a bit strange. What's bothering you, Alexandre?" Inquires Flavio as soon as he notices my expression.I turn my chair, let out a deep sigh, and gaze out over all of Liguria in an attempt to clear my mind of so many problems. After a brief pause, I decide to speak."Someone blew up Liza's father's ship a few days ago. Apparently, they had a very valuable cargo that was about to be shipped to Russia. This was a significant loss for both my father-in-law and his partner.""And how does that affect you?" Bellini asks. "Don't tell me the bastard dared to blame you?" He growls furiously.I can't help but laugh. When I turn my chair back around to face them, I shake my head."Why am I not surprised you think that of my father-in-law?""Maybe because the idiot is capable of that and more." Bellini retorts, glaring at me."Only because Liza isn't here will I agree with you, but in front of her, I never will. So, you know, Bellini, keep your
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 38. Stars
Yelizaveta As soon as we got into the SUV of my bonbon to head to his mansion, I heard his parents begin to argue in hushed tones, trying not to be noticed."Can I ask why you didn't intervene, Massimo?" Mrs. Lilibeth inquired, and from the tone of her voice, I could tell she was a little upset with her husband."Little shrew, you were handling it wonderfully; you didn't need me at any point. Besides, I love seeing you in that mama bear mode." Mr. Massimo replied, giving her a quick kiss on the lips. I immediately turned my face away so they wouldn't think I was eavesdropping, but I continued to listen to their conversation anyway."I don't like the way he talks to Alex." She said, lowering her voice a bit more."I know, little shrew, but Alex accepted it all along and didn't say anything. What can we do? Nothing.""It's not your fault, honey." My bonbon murmured, wrapping his arm around my waist. Apparently, I wasn't the only one who had overheard them arguing."I'm sorry! It's just
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 37. Engagement
Fabrizio “If you're here, it's because you need to tell me something. What is it?” I ask without looking up from my work.“Our men reported that Carluccio just arrived at the Belucci mansion with his parents. They believe they are there to make their relationship official.”“With a demon!” I explode angrily, hitting my desk, “this can't be happening.”I get up from my seat and start pacing around my office, thinking of the best way to prevent that engagement from happening at all costs.“I want you to blow up the shipment waiting at the port.” I order, stopping my steps.“H-how?”“Are you an idiot? Do I need to repeat my orders twice?”“I’m sorry, boss, it’s just that it will be a significant loss for both you and Belucci.”“That loss is nothing compared to what I stand to gain by keeping Yelizaveta away from Carluccio.”“Should I ask our men to abandon the ship?”“No, sometimes it’s worth making certain sacrifices to achieve a greater good. I want that ship to blow up within ten min
A mother for my son THE SON OF THE MAFIA QUEEN. Chapter 36. Request
Alexandre "I don't understand what you mean, bonbon." Says Liza with a slight frown. In front of us, I hear Brianna chuckle, but I ignore her."Yes, bonbon, explain to us." Brianna chimes in with a malicious smile."Brianna!" I scold her, because I am sure that now that she knows what Liza calls me, it will be impossible for her to stop calling me that."You're so boring." I see grandpa give her a conspiratorial look, and I shake my head."Baby doll, let your brother explain." My father intervenes. Brianna makes a little pout and falls silent, still hugging grandpa."Liza's father must have his own hangar. I know that if we talk to him and explain the situation, he could help us. Besides, we can get grandpa out through the tunnels in the house. That's what I can think of for now.""And will your girlfriend's father agree?" My father asks, not very convinced."It's possible, though I'm not quite sure.""Don't worry, bonbon, I'll talk to him.""I think it's best if Massimo and I go and
