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EPILOGUE - A New Beginning
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TERZOThe thick wooden doubled-door swung open to my father’s office. It was one of the biggest rooms in the house where business was discussed and where the most secured safe and panic room were situated, where he kept his most valuables.I was assaulted by the scents of cedar wood and expensive cigars hung thick in the air.I let go of a shuddering breath as I stepped inside. Gaetano Siciliano, the patriarch of the family, the Don— one of the most powerful and feared heads of the mafias in Italian history— my father was sitting in his chair before his massive desk. His thick brows knitted together, hanging low over his dark caramel eyes and gray hair cut stylishly. In his sixties, he was still fit, strong, and could beat me in the ring if he desired to, but he always humbly said his prime was over.“Figlio.”“Come va, papa?”Papa nodded in acknowledgment. “Come in. How’s your sister?”Standing in the left corner that caught my eye was Celestina, my other beautiful sister who had bee
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 1 - Screwed up and an Offer
MAVERICKFor a woman who had lived through the worst, been to hell, and come back, I couldn’t believe I made it through another day.“You look exhausted. Take a day off,” my boss, Rocco, said as a greeting. He was also my friend and owned the Bazz Village Bar in downtown New York.I looked over at him as I put on the apron. “No thanks. I need money.”“We all need money, Maverick, but you can use a rest.” He was almost glaring, but tonight was Saturday, and the tip would be good.“You want me to be out of your hair and off your couch? Then I need money to rent an apartment.” I shut my locker harshly. When my ex broke up with me and kicked me out of the apartment, Rocco let me crash at his place upstairs. That was three weeks ago.My ex was a dirtbag and a cheat. I couldn’t believe I was so blind and didn’t figure out sooner that he had been cheating on me. The same day he broke up with me, he brought his girlfriend to the apartment we shared.I couldn’t stomach the thought they were ba
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 2 - Mistaken Identity
LAKEI grabbed my phone, facing down the desk, when it vibrated. I had only received a few calls from my personal phone, and I had a feeling it was my father.Wallace Winston, a billionaire tycoon, was a good man for most people who didn’t know him personally. It was because of the generous donations he gave to the charity organizations he supported, but behind closed doors, he was a fucking son of a bitch.The moment he and my mother divorced, he changed. So, I grew up with a backbone and eventually became callous. I built walls around my emotions, my feelings, and my heart.My jaw clenched to see the caller ID. I answered it quickly. “Dad, what can I do for you on this fine night?”“Save your sarcasm, Lake. I’m tired of waiting. It’s been five months since I gave you the offer. Are you interested in the position or not?”I was only interested in the position because it was my birthright, and I worked hard to forge a new path and be better than him. Moreover, I wanted to show him tha
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 3 - A Taste of Your Own Medicine
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Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 4 - Mr. & Mrs. Winston
LAKEDamn. She’s fucking gorgeous. The picture in her background profile did not do any justice. She even looked younger than her age.The shock on her face and those beautiful, expressive olive-green fox eyes were prominent. She even paled. By then, she realized she would not marry my father but me. She thought she was about to sell her soul to the devil by being Wallace’s wife.I felt the desperation in her voice when she called Owen. I was there listening, and she had a confident and determined voice as she asked for money— not so much right now.I took my time skimming at her heart-shaped face. Those eyes widened even more.She put some makeup on her beautiful face and light lipstick on her pouty lips. Her nose was cute in celestial shape. Maverick was not that tall compared to the woman I slept with, but she seemed to be the most authentic among them.“Maverick,” I called her name while patiently waiting for her reply.“You tricked me.” Her face went white, cringing, realizing h
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 5 - The Husband
LAKE Still, I felt every softness, suppleness, and wetness of her lips and the tiny gasp escaping from her, just enough for me to float away to make me forget that I barely met her five minutes ago.I’d kissed many women, but I certainly did not feel the enthusiasm, excitement, or eagerness for another kiss until Owen and Huxley interrupted us with loud applause and a flashing camera that pulled us apart.“Congratulations, Mr. And Mrs. Winston,” said Owen, grinning like an idiot as he gave the bouquet back to Maverick. “Just one last pose.”I wanted to roll my eyes, but we had an audience, and this was my wedding day, after all, so I put my hand on her waist, pulled her closer, and smiled while Owen and Huxley were taking pictures of us.“Okay. That’s enough. We can do it outside. Another couple is waiting to be wed.” It was me, excusing myself. My heart still pumped so hard even though the kiss was over minutes ago.As we walked outside the city hall, Maverick went silent and tensed
Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 6 - First Lie
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Marrying the Mafia's Daughter Chapter 7 - Wifey Duty
MAVERICK“Huh. That looks real.” I could see in her green eyes that she did not buy it.“I wish. Who would give me a ring if I don’t have a man in my life?”“Well. You should go. Do you have work today?”“Nope. I’m off, but I have assignments to do.”“Then go ahead.”“Do you still have groceries?”“Ricky, get out and have some fun.”I rose from the chair and kissed her on the cheek. “I love you, Nana. Call me if you need anything.”My drive back took me a while, and I wondered where I should go— to my apartment or his penthouse. Where was his penthouse, anyway?The kiss, though. It was weird, in a good way. It felt like it was meant to happen like we were in love or a real couple ecstatic to get married. It just felt right, to be precise.My phone suddenly rang in my bag. It was probably Rocco.I answered it. “I’m off today. What do you want?”“Mrs. Winston?”Shit. I checked the screen. It was Owen. “I’m sorry, Owen. I thought you were my boss. Please call me, Maverick or Mave. Mrs. W
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