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Chapter 155 - Zio Terzo
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LAKE“Why the fuck did you lie to her, boss?”My eyes narrowed at Homer. “How is it your fucking business?”For a second, he was taken aback. “Yes, it’s none of my business. As far as I know, she saved you from humiliation, from losing your companies and your money, and prevented you from going to jail. She also saved her grandmother’s life. I think she doesn’t deserve what you did tonight. Maybe a little gratitude would be nice to a poor woman, boss.”I inhaled a deep breath as I accepted my defeat. I’d been gripping the glass of whisky. I’d been avoiding alcohol at all costs for months, but I’d been tempted many times. Maybe it was time for me to get back to how it was supposed to be.I raised the glass, and it was snatched from my hand. I watched with open mouth as Homer downed it empty, then set it back in my grip.“Thanks.” He then walked away.“Homer.”“Yeah.” He turned around. “If you wanna fire me, go ahead, but I won’t apologize for what I said. I like your wife. She’s full o
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 157 - What happens at the Bazz
MAVERICK“Nana, I’ll see you soon. I love you.” Damn it. I hung up the call. I missed her appointment. I forgot she had a monthly doctor’s visit for six months.“Where do you think you’re going?”I was picking up some cute dresses when Terzo came to inspect the clothes I would wear for tonight.“Jeez, Terzo. I can’t just sit here and be bored to death.”“You’re going to a club?”I exhaled a breath and sat on his bed. “I need a life. Don’t worry, you can do your little uncle’s duty if I try to drink. I’ll have a club soda. I promise, and I’m a responsible person.” I picked two dresses, white and black.“I went to see Moses Braddson.”“What the hell?” I was quickly on my feet. “Why can’t you just stay dead?”“Why? I don’t want to be dead anymore. I love my life.”I shook my head in annoyance. “You’re stubborn. It’s better that people know you’re dead, Terzo.”“You’re stubborn, too. I wonder where you got that from.”I rolled my eyes.“Why don’t you go back to work and show your stupid,
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 158 - When Lies Bite Back
LAKEIt breaks me.She broke me to pieces. The way she looked at me, crying before me, and those eyes clouded with so much pain, I lost it. I blinked away the tears in my eyes but eventually fell.How did we get to this point? I had no idea.Our elevator ride to the penthouse seemed to become more unnerving as if we were going to a war with no return and no chances of winning, but I took that leap.“Can I get you something to drink?”“No.” One word was all it took.I couldn’t take it anymore. “I lied.”She settled on the couch, and I sat across her. “Which one?”“I didn’t file a divorce.”Her eyes shifted to me. “Why did you lie to me?”I let go of a hard breath. “I haven’t been with anyone nor looked at any women—” I raised my hand. “Okay. I looked at women. It would be another lie if I said I didn’t. I looked at Mom, but you know what I mean. The last woman I had was you in our bed thirty-one days ago.”She wallowed hard.“I didn’t break my promises nor my vows.”“Why did you lie th
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 159 - Key
LAKE“I’ve given you chances to lay down your daddy issues, and I’ve sacrificed my life for you, but you chose to hurt me instead of being happy that I’m back. Go to hell, Lake. Leave me alone.” She went to her room and slammed the door in my face.“Fuck. Fuck.” I scratched my head in anger and annoyance.“OB! Huxley, get in here!”They came running upstairs.“Fine out, and what bank did she open that safe deposit box? Now!” It seemed it was too important to her. “I didn’t give a damn if it was midnight or morning. I need to get into that bank and take what she has in that safe.”“We can just ask her.”“Good luck with that.” I glared at Owen as I went downstairs.Five minutes later, Owen came. “You should call the bank manager and tell him to open the bank. You’re the boss, the rich, and tell him it’s a matter of life and death.”In about an hour, we arrived at the bank after I promise the manager that I would open an account and deposit fifty million dollars, so he agreed.“It’s numb
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 160 - Staggered
MAVERICKHow could I stay angry when he looked about to break down before me? As stupid as it may sound, I felt the sincerity in his apology, and on top of that, he had a lot on his plate the other night. I understood what physical, emotional, and even financial struggles meant. I went through that for years.When I found out Nana was sick and I couldn’t help her even financially, it broke my heart. I felt like my world stopped at that moment, and she was the only family I considered at that time.After I ate the ice cream, I went to my room and brushed my teeth. Then I tucked myself in bed. My phone buzzed.TERZO: You left with your dick husband.I rolled my eyes.MAVERICK: My husband is also the father of my child, Terzo.TERZO: How could you stay with that guy?MAVERICK: He was mad the other night. He just found out his dick father is sick. He lied, btw. He did not cheat on me nor file a divorce.TERZO: So that’s it? You’re back together.MAVERICK: Testing the water. My child needs
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 161 - Atonement
LAKEWhen I sent a group chat to everyone and asked them to bring some balloons, I did not expect them to go overboard.Augustine and Mom called me to ask about the occasion. They were the first to know that Maverick and I were having a baby.Thinking that I was going to be a father was overwhelming. That thought of it scared the hell out of me that I might turn out to be my father, but my child would never experience what I had been through. I would make sure of that.The look on her face was priceless. At the same time, it scared me that she looked so shocked.Of course, the surprise party wouldn’t be complete without our family and close friends. I even called her brother.“Are you mad at me?”“For breaking the news without my permission? I’m used to it by now, spoilsport.”“Sorry, baby.”“It’s fine, really.”“You made me happy, darling.” Watching Mom hug my wife was the best image I could show the world. I took a picture of them together, even if Cooper got it covered.“I told you
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MAVERICK“That’s our baby, right? Like a little alien.” Lake looked baffled as the image of our baby appeared on the monitor with the fastest heartbeat I’d ever heard. “And that’s the heartbeat?”“Yes. Congratulations on the first glimpse of your baby about the size of a raspberry.”“Thank you, Doctor Chesca. That’s one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen. How far is she?”“Your baby is about eight weeks old. When I saw her name on the appointment, I remembered Striker and London.”“Wait. You’re their doctor?” I asked, surprised.“Yeah, I have a few high-profile clients, but I know Lake is Striker’s cousin.”“Let me guess, Linden’s wife is also your patient?” Lake asked amusedly.“Yeah. Both babies. I’m happy to be your obstetrician, Maverick. I like your name, by the way.”“Thank you.”Once the doctor finished the ultrasound, she gave us a booklet. “You can decide how you prefer your labor. Don’t worry. You still have months to think.”“We’ll go with less pain, but it’s up to
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 163 - Easy as Pie
MAVERICKI made smokey stuffed chicken with ham and olives, which smelled delicious. I was also done preparing the dining table.The pie crust was ready, and I was about to pour the apple filling into the crust when I heard a doorbell ring. Lake never did that. He had a key, but I hoped Wallace rang the bell.Before I could reach the door, Homer was already there.“Mr. Winston,” Homer said.“Hey. Please, come in.” I smiled politely, even if my nerves were all over the place.“Thank you, Maverick. I thought I would bring something. A non-alcoholic wine.”“Oh, thanks.” I smiled as I took it from him. “That’s thoughtful of you.”I cornered Homer. “Don’t tell Lake.”“All right, but call—”“I’ll be all right.” I patted his arm before I went to Wallace. “Please have a seat.”“It smells delicious. I heard you can cook.” He followed me to the kitchen.“Not good, but I took culinary arts for a year until I shifted to Economics.”“If you love cooking, why did you shift?”“Nana wasn’t on board w
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