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I hope you all are doing well...I was reading some of the comments on the last chapter and if people aren't happy with the storyline then it's okay. I'm not forcing anyone to read it or pay for it.This is my story, I intend to write it the way I want. I don't like I***a-love and it's not going to happen in this book too. The book is perfectly paced for me.After everything, no woman would jump on an unknown man's bones two days after her wedding. If you guys don't have the patience for it then as I said, It's okay... Read what you like. I can't force my stories on anyone.I know my plotline, nothing has been “dragged out”. It's okay if you don't like it. I'm not going to beg people to read my work.I wish you guys well and my story isn't going to change for anyone.Peace and Love! ❤️Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─As much as I hoped to see him today, reality hit hard. I knew he wouldn't be home until I was sound asleep.Glenna and Ray joined me at the table, and it was our daily routine. I'm glad I have them; otherwise, I would have lost my mind.Just as we were about to eat, the elevator door suddenly opened and to our surprise, Scott made his way in. With a phone clasped to his ear and a file in his hand, he was issuing commands left and right to someone on the opposite end of the phone line.I wasn't expecting him to be here, that too at this time. It was too early for him to be home. He hung up the call and his eyes fell on all of us. I opened my mouth to say something but he beat me to it. "Glenna, I'll have dinner in my study," he ordered before turning and walking to his study without a backward glance. With gritted teeth, I struggled to hold back my anger as I thought of his unfulfilled promise of having dinner with me. I had half a mind to storm into his study and
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─"Consummate our marriage," I stated, not knowing what I had gotten myself into. Now I completely had his attention. Something shifted in his expression, the dark amusement that was there a few moments ago wasn't there anymore. It got replaced by something vicious, something raw. As if his self-control was hanging by a thread. "Don't say things you don't fucking mean, Allegra..." he whispered. "I have never once backed down from anything I have said..." I responded. The air crackled with dark energy, and I couldn't decide if I was completely consumed by desperation or if I was just daring the universe to throw whatever it had at me. Perhaps it was the thrill of the unknown or my subconscious desire for danger, but I knew there was no turning back now. As he turned around to face me, his eyes locked onto mine. With a sense of nonchalance, he casually slipped his hands into his pockets, revealing a tantalizing glimmer of the chain he wore around his neck. His shirt
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─In the dimly lit surroundings, she appeared otherworldly as she stood before me, her body drenched in whiskey, her skin glistening like stars in the night sky. The sheer radiance of her aura made me want to ruin it, to tarnish her beauty with my touch. I had an insatiable urge to drink her in, to possess her with every fiber of my being, to take her in a way that was hard and fast, leaving us both breathless and lost. So, she'd forget about every other man that had been in her life. The sight of her wincing in pain as the back of my hand connected with her skin sent a thrill through my body. I relished the power I held over her, and the way she looked at me with a mix of fear and desire only fueled my aggression. It was a twisted kind of desire of mine, one that left bruises on her skin and marks on her soul. I was painfully hard, all I wanted right now was to feel her on my cock, riding it while I'd sit there and watched her. My primal instincts urged me to manhandl
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I can't believe how infuriating this guy can be! After all, he's done, he still manages to act like an arrogant prick. How is it even possible to be this cruel and self-centered?I snapped my attention back towards Evangeline and Delilah. "What did he say?" Evangeline asked, sipping on her coffee. I let out a smile and replied, "Oh, nothing important, to be honest." Delilah chimed in, "Hmm, let me guess, he's not happy that we're here, is he?" Evangeline looked shocked and added, "I'm just surprised to be invited over to Scott's place. I mean, I've known him for years and he's never once extended an invitation. Like, never ever."I savored a sip of my black coffee, its bitterness mirroring my husband's demeanor, "And that's precisely why I did it.""To tick him off?" Delilah inquired, intrigued."Exactly," I replied, with a sense of accomplishment.I'm still trying to come to terms with what happened to me. All my life, I've prided myself on being the perfect da
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─The room was filled with an interesting mix of characters, ranging from seasoned politicians to wealthy businessmen with a love for money. "Congressman Kane, it's always a pleasure to see you," I forced a smile as I shook hands with the bastard.If it wasn't for our business I would have put a bullet into his head a long time ago. "Scott Mancini!" the man exclaimed and pulled me into a too-tight hug, "Oh, I'm terribly sorry I missed your wedding. I bet it was simply divine," he said with his annoying ass grin.I waved my hand dismissively, trying to hide my annoyance, "It was a small affair, you didn't miss out on much," I said through gritted teeth. The congressman's eyebrows shot up, "Really? I thought your wedding would be one of those wild and crazy ones with strippers popping out of the cake. I always imagined your wedding would be the party of the century," he said.I forced a laugh, "Ha ha, you know me too well, Congressman but nothing wild happened that nigh
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I couldn't believe Scott was clinging to me like he owned me, not even giving me a moment of personal space. My waist felt suffocated by his tight and painful grip.He introduced me as his wife to people, parading me around like a trophy. The worst part was seeing Kaia's lustful glances toward my husband, making my blood boil with jealousy. How dare she look at him like that? At first, she had the nerve to whisper something to my husband, but I couldn't discern what it was, thanks to my husband's infuriating poker face. Then, she pivoted towards me and had the audacity to suggest that my husband will inevitably get fed up with me and toss me out of his life like a crumpled piece of trash. I swear, if looks could kill, she wouldn't be standing there smirking at Scott like the cat that ate the canary.Anyways, I wasn't planning on spending my whole life with this man. I don't care if he gets bored of me. I just don't. I'd never care. Like ever. And why would I? I'm b
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─My intake of breath was abruptly cut off as he forcefully smashed his lips onto mine, silencing me with his overwhelming presence. His aggression was all-consuming, almost suffocating. I hated how much I craved his touch, but I couldn't resist the dark allure he possessed.I wasn't expecting that. I was expecting a fight where he yells at me or worse but not this... My body immediately surrendered to him, as all my defiance melted away. I collapsed against his sturdy frame, a wave of relief washing over me, making me feel weak and vulnerable.The moment our bodies collided, I could sense the heat emanating from him, his every muscle tensing with the strain of masking his emotions. His anger seeped through his skin, and I was drawn to the intensity of it, even if it was directed toward me.I clutched the lapel of his jacket and kissed him back. He forced his tongue into my mouth, he touched me with an intensity that could only be described as brutal. It was reminiscen
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I sniffled and pulled my legs to my chest as more tears slid down my face. I don't know why I was crying, maybe it was because, for the first time in my life, I had experienced an orgasm. The feeling was so intense and nerve-racking. Or it could be the spanking. He raked a hand through his hair, thick, black, and shiny with that stray strand always roughly falling over his forehead. I found it extremely appealing and that made me cry even more. "Why are you crying?" he asked, his voice was low and confused as he removed the tie from my mouth. My chin trembled, I licked my lips and my hands were still tied, "You hit me..." I whispered. His frown deepened and he almost looked alarmed at my words, "What?" "You hit me, you hurt me. You said I have no reason to be afraid of you and that you won't hit me..." I let out, turning my body sideways as he still hovered over me. He gave his head a subtle shake, "I didn't—Allegra—this wasn't—Fuck—I wasn't hitting you, I was
Dear readers,I want to express my deepest gratitude for joining me on this exhilarating journey through "Mafia Men III - Mancini's Bride." Your enthusiastic support and unwavering interest have breathed life into these characters, and I am truly humbled by your response.As I sit down to pen this note, my mind brims with new ideas. I'm currently crafting an enchanting werewolf romance that promises to sweep you off your feet and transport you to a world of love and fantasy. While the title is still in the works, rest assured that it will evoke the same range of emotions you've come to expect.And here's an exciting tidbit I can't wait to share: "Mafia Men IV" is already in the pipeline and is set to grace your libraries shortly after the release of the upcoming werewolf book. So brace yourselves for more thrills, romance, and intrigue from our beloved mafia universe.Before I sign off, I want to kindly ask for a small favor. If you've enjoyed the journey with Scott, Allegra, and the e
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I often grapple with the truth about myself, an internal struggle that gnaws at my conscience.I'm a bad man, there's no doubt about it. I do fucked up shit every single day when I step out of our house. Some people would even call me an animal who only thinks of himself. But then, Allegra's words echo in my mind, her belief that I'm neither wholly good nor irredeemably bad. I'm somewhere in the middle. I navigate the murky waters, an enigma that shifts between the realms of darkness and light. I'm a creature of duality, treading a path that skirts the edges of both shadows and illumination.Her words, not mine. Only she can say such big words. Dr. Allegra Mancini—A really beautiful and intelligent woman. How the fuck did I get so lucky? But I've got to confess, it hasn't exactly been a stroll through the amusement park either. I mean, who knew that this whole "marriage thing" would require more effort than assembling a thousand-piece jigsaw puzzle?Especially
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─"Say it again..." he said, looking down at me as I laid my head on his chest.We went at it like animals the whole damn night, couldn't get enough of each other. Even in the morning, we were still at it in the shower, water, and soap doing nothing to cool us off. Then I slipped into a satin nightdress, his muscular frame clad only in boxers. We just lay in bed, talking, laughing the aftermath of our wild night still making its presence known between my legs. I laughed, it was probably the tenth time he had asked me to repeat it, "I love you." He smiled again, staring up at the ceiling. One of his arms propped under his head and the other wrapped around me, "Fuck..." he mumbled under his breath as if I had said something completely unbelievable. "I never thought I'd ever fall in love with someone like you," I said, trailing my finger over his warm and smooth chest. He raised an eyebrow, something flashed in his beautiful eyes, "Someone like me?" I nodded, "Yes, s
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─The stupid party was over, Chiara and her family had been dragged to the basement, and her father and brother kept asking about what they did wrong, I guess their daughter will tell them everything herself. I made my way over to Allegra who sat beside Alessia clutching my jacket, a bit shaken up by what had happened. I couldn't imagine being betrayed by your best friend like that, the one you fucking grew up with. I placed my hand behind her on the backrest of the chair and leaned over her, she looked at me with those soft honey-colored eyes, a faint smile gracing those lips that I've grown addicted to. "You're okay?" I asked, kissing the top of her head. She nodded, "I'm fine." "Good, let's go home." "What about Chiara?" "What about her?" "Are you going to kill her?" I shook my head even though the thought gave me satisfaction but she was a woman of the Cosa Nostra, daughter of a Capo, I couldn't touch her. I could only leave that part to her family. "No, bu
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He placed a hand on the small of my back as we walked inside and the moment we entered, his laidback expression turned into a hard, vicious one. The way he glared at every other Outfit member made me uneasy, I don't know if this “peace” will last. I looked up at his face and he glanced at me, "What's wrong?" I asked. "I fucking hate their faces," he answered lowly. I smiled, shaking my head as we made our way to Nikolai and the rest. We sat around the table and on the other side was occupied by the Capones. My eyes met with Alessia and she visibly let out a sigh of relief at the sight of me. I managed to give her a small smile before turning to Silvio and that smile broadened because just by his side was Enrico grinning back at me. They were here, they were together in public with their fathers and they were happy. Nikolai, Salvatore, and Vincenzo were already engrossed in their conversation about their business and how it will be easier for their trades to be
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─ONE MONTH LATER──── ⋆⋆⋆⋆ ────I bit my lower lip as I curled the last remaining strand of my hair. For the first time, I had gotten ready all by myself without anyone's assistance and I could say I looked like the perfect Mrs. Mancini. I wore a black silk satin dress that had a cowl neckline, and a lace-up back with a side slit, and paired it with black heels. A sharp sting on my butt cheek caused me to spin around, narrow my eyes, and rub the sore spot. Scott glared at me, taking in my appearance from head to toe, he was mad about not having sex for a long time. This morning the doctor gave him the green light to have sex but I refused, we simply did not have time for that. And now he's mad at me for not giving in. He had been asking me to sit on his face for a month now and I'm sure once we go down that road, he won't be satisfied with a single round. He only wore a pair of black boxer briefs, and his hair was still wet from our shower. "What?" I asked, thro
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─For a moment, time seemed to stand still as I looked up at his face and he smiled down at me. Busted-up lips, swollen cheeks, broken nose, black eyes but still he managed to take my breath away. The morning light fell on his face, he glowed differently today, so injured and still looking like a handsome devil with those beautiful green eyes. "Good morning..." I answered, trying to get off the bed but he held me back again, "Scott, you're injured, stop it and the doctors will be here any time now. Let go," I said, successfully pulling myself out. He had an annoying smug smile on his face as he watched me as if he had the secrets of the universe up his sleeve. I tucked my hair behind my ears from both sides, "What?" I asked, feeling the burn of his intense gaze. He gave his head a gentle shake, his eyes stuck to me, "Nothing... you're beautiful," he said in a low voice, and good Lord, it did something to me, making every nerve ending in my body tremble. I shyly
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─Vito drove us back to the hospital. I never thought that I'd feel this lighter, this free after ending a relationship with Luna. I don't know how or why I kept holding onto her for so long. The ultimate revenge against such a parent is to break free, persevere, and blossom into the most authentic and remarkable version of myself.Luna had problems. I can't say that she had been treated fairly by my father, he had hurt her really badly. He had called out another woman's name while he was with her but she stayed. It was on her and him not on me. She made me her outlet for the emotional abuse she received from my father. I never thought I'd be able to do it, you know, cut all ties with her, leave her in the past, and get myself out of this abusive relationship but somehow I did it. I don't know if he knows that or not but he made me stronger. He makes me feel confident and bold, he makes me want to do things that I had never imagined I'd ever do. Vito parked the car
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─Ray's face went through a whirlwind of emotions as we crossed paths outside the hospital: surprise, followed by a wave of relief. Flashing a brief, reassuring smile, I quickly made my way down the hallway, hopped into the elevator, and ascended eagerly to find out how he was doing. When I got there, he was inside with the doctors. No one was allowed to enter so we waited outside. Neither Nikolai nor Lorenzo opted for respite, not even for a fleeting moment. I sat on a waiting chair that was outside the room and Ray sat beside me, "I heard what you did... I can't believe you saved him. How did you do it?" I turned to look at him and gave my head a gentle shake, "I had help." Ray raked a hand through his hair, "Everyone is talking about how you practically got all the men out of their territory unscathed," his eyes showed admiration and respect.I managed to give him a feeble smile, "As I said, I had help..." If it wasn't for Silvio Capone, things might have gone