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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
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 162 - Invited
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
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 164 - Safe Haven
LAKE“Are you sure it’s okay?” We were completely naked in bed. Our bodies pressed together, but I made sure I wouldn’t put my weight on her. My elbows were on the sides as I caged her with my arms.I really missed being inside her. She still looked hot and beautiful. Despite her having our baby in her womb, her body hadn’t changed a bit aside from her tits seeming to increase in size, and they were sweet, and those pink nipples were ripe.“Oh, God.” Her eyes pierced into mine. “If you want to sleep with me, just do it, or I will sleep in the other room.”“Baby, I just want to make sure it won’t hurt you,” I said half-jokingly.“You’re unbelievable.”“Why grumpy? You’re so cute when you’re angry. Your cheeks are like tomatoes. Is it a pregnancy thing?”“No, asshole. This me being turn-on while you won’t give me what I want.”“Then maybe I should let you beg for it. That’s your punishment for leaving me alone for a month. Imagine thirty days without seeing you, hearing from you, I was
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 165 - Cling
MAVERICK“Okay, Lake. You have to let me go,” I said between his kisses. I was not complaining, but I would be late for work.“Your office is just behind the walls.” He squeezed me again.“I know, but I can’t be tardy. I need to be a role model, not your wife.”“And the co-owner.” He kissed me again.“Stop it.”“We need to go shopping.”I looked at my corporate dress. “What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?”“Well, you’re gonna have a baby bump sooner.” He touched my tummy. “My raspberry is growing fast.”I saw Homer and Owen trying to hold their smiles. “They’re making fun of you, Lake.”“I don’t give a shit what they think.”“Maybe you should.” I fixed his red tie and patted his chest. “They think you’re a pussywhipped.”At the corner of Lake’s office, Owen’s body shook while Homer pretended to be looking away.“They’re not in love, that’s why. And they don’t have kids.”“Excuse me?” Owen raised an eyebrow.“Oh.” I turned my head at Owen. “Who’s the lucky girl?”“His boyfriend for how
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 166 - A Family Dinner
MAVERICK“Why would I? I feel a little guilty, though. After what you’ve been through from what he did, you still cooked and baked for him, and that is something only a good heart could pull off without throwing the whole apple pie in his face. I gave my father a chance, not entirely, but you know what I mean. You should do it, too.”“Wait. You baked apple pie?” Beatreigh asked in surprise.“Yeah. She did, and that’s my breakfast this morning,” Lake said proudly to his mother.“Now, I’m jealous.”“Don’t be, Bea.”“Well, we can have dinner, all four or five, if your father’s new girlfriend will join us.”“I don’t think it’s a good idea, mom.”I gripped Lake’s thigh under the table. “It’s a good idea. I want to put all that negative energy behind me. I want to be on good terms with your father and his girlfriend now that I’m pregnant. I want to walk freely and eat ice cream in the park without thinking of threats or someone throwing tea on my face.”Lake sighed and nodded.“Really?” I a
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 167 - The Big Boss
LAKE“I trust you will take good care of the company and our staff, Rusher.” I signed the document appointing him as the temporary CEO of IMI.“I don’t know if I should be offended or grateful.” He grabbed a pen, scribbled down his signature, and gave me back the document.I chuckled. “You can appoint a COO yourself. I highly suggest Finch.”“I was thinking the same person, mate.”“Good. I have to go.” I rose from my chair and buttoned my suit.“Sorry to hear about your father. I wish him a fast recovery, and I’m glad you two are on good terms now.”“We’re testing the water, but it still feels surreal, and we managed to end the day without punching each other’s face. A few weeks ago, I was shouting at him and accusing him of something horrible.”“Maybe I deserved that money, mate.” He grinned.“Work your ass off.”“My arse works hard than you, arsehole.”“Really?” I stared at him until he barked out laughing.“Okay. Fair enough. You work harder than me. Now go. Good luck, mate. See yo
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