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Anaya I was sitting in the expansive garden that encircled my father’s house. I wanted to absorb as much of the sun’s warmth as possible. The garden has a wonderful atmosphere with gigantic trees and well-kept grass. The air is fresher, and the temperature is pleasant enough for me to close my eyes and just enjoy the weather. The calmness and stillness at this moment are familiar to me. However, the extravagance of being the long-lost daughter of a Mafia don is leaving an indelible mark on my mind. However, I am trying to wrap it up and spend as much time as possible with him before returning to England. I am not sure if it will thrill my father to hear about me returning to England. But I cannot abandon the life that I have built there. I have my house, my studies, and my farm to take care of. For some, it may not seem like much, but for me, it was my life a week ago. Although it took a sharp turn, I also think I am useless here. As I reflected on my sad life, I felt a powerful ga
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Nick BOOM. BOOM. BOOM. I took off my earpiece and lowered my rifle on the table. I pushed the lever, causing the sheet of silhouette target paper in front of me to dangle. Bullet holes peppered the black and white target. Fifteen out of fifteen of them were in the bull’s eye. I smirked. I pulled up a freshly drawn target and fired my prestigious M&P 9 M2.0, hitting the target in the head, chest, and crotch. The holy trinity. “Damn,” Ben muttered. I drew another target, laughing. I loved the thrill of shooting. Nothing beats the adrenaline of destroying your target with a perfectly placed shot. The blood, the kill, and the feeling of holding someone’s life in your grasp are all enticing. I shook my head as Ben drew his target. “How many times have I told you to tip your rifle to the left at a 45-degree angle, Ben?” He let out an exaggerated sigh. “Boss, I’m trying. I’m not sure how you got that shot! I’ve been trying it since yesterday. Fuck. I need to shoot an actual target instea
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Anaya I finished putting on my navy blue crop top and jeans. With bags under my eyes, a tired face, and a hunched posture, I looked like a zombie. I exhaled and closed my eyes, taking a shaky breath in and out. My father’s weak words from two nights ago echoed in my memory as I sat on the chair near the window. Flashback "My little one, will you give it to me what I ask for?” The inquiry baffled me, but I responded, “Of course, Papa.” I softly smiled as I wiped his tears. "Bambino, I don’t think I’ll last long...” he trailed. “Papa, please don’t say things like that,” I cried."I just got you back in my life. I cannot lose another parent. Please." “Anaya. Sweetheart. They were not your parents,” he coughed. I immediately recognized my mistake and replied, “No, they were not. But you are. Please stay strong. This will pass.” He smiled weakly and said, “I am trying, my little one. But you know there is no guarantee in life. The only thing I want for the rest of my life, however b
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Nicolas Ben trailed behind me as Sally led the way to Viler’s medical wing. When Sally told me that Costa wasn’t feeling well, I was perplexed. He sounded well when I spoke with him a few hours ago. Sally was tight-lipped, and all the secrecy bothered me. However, I’m keeping quiet about it for the time being. I need to talk with Viler about it when the time comes. Sally came to a halt and pointed to a door. “He’s inside.” I nodded and knocked on the door. I yanked the door open when I heard a faint ‘come in.’ My attention was drawn away from the individual in the hospital bed and to the one seated next to him. As I looked at Anaya seated with a worn expression and wearing simple attire, I gulped. She tied her hair back in a bun, with a few strands swinging down her elegant neck. She looked lovely. How can she seem so cute even when she’s exhausted? I dismissed my thoughts immediately. This is not a path I want to follow. The only thing at play here is pure sexual desire. I looked
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Anaya I remained frozen and was still fixated on the space that Nicolas had just vacated. I pressed my fingertips against my forehead, where Nicolas had kissed me. He kissed my forehead! Oh, my goodness! Nicolas just kissed me. I felt tingles where Nicolas had put his lips. I stepped into my room after checking on my father, thoughts running through my mind. I finished my nighttime routine and retired to bed. All I could think about was that kiss and my hand reaching that spot. Nicolas is unbelievable. I’m not even sure when sleep engulfed me. It’s been three days since that day. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. I groaned. Why am I cringing so much? Ugh! Though he has not returned since that day, my mind kept returning to his kiss. Dr. Jane has finally discharged my father from the hospital wing, and he is currently resting in his room. He is a complete baby about taking precautions for his health. Men! I sighed, stirring the soup I was preparing for my father. My phone rang o
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NicolasI came to a halt and lowered the window of my car. When the guards noticed me, they instantly unlocked the gates. I am picking up Anaya for our date. I am confident she will accept the marriage proposal by the end of this date. It is very easy to impress a girl. Just dangle your money and fame in front of them, along with a dash of your sex appeal, and they will fall at your feet.I parked my Bentley Continental GT in Costa’s driveway and tugged the bouquet in my armpit. Sally answered the door when I rang the doorbell. He wore his usual scowl, and I greeted him with the same.“Where is Anaya?” I asked.“I’ll get her; Henry, stay here,” Sally said as he proceeded towards the stairs.Henry guided me into the house, and I surveyed the vintage room filled with expensive paintings and artifacts. The clicking of heels took my attention away from a stunning picture. Anaya was facing the door, and all I could see of her was her back. The view of her ass made me smirk.I approached her
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AnayaI was still in awe of the plane’s elegant interior when we boarded it again. Beige and brown colors illuminated the plane. This made the darker oak woodwork of the tables and storage furniture stand out. The furniture appeared to be hand-crafted with leather, crystal, marquetry, and fine woods.It was equipped with a TV, Wi-Fi, online communication facilities, and even two bedrooms, bathrooms, and a kitchen in the back. It also featured a meeting area, according to Nicolas. This plane had more luxury than my house in England.I quietly took the window seat and strapped myself up. My dread of flying did not help my brain, which was already overloaded. This date was something out of a movie or a dream for some females, but not for me. This date only highlighted how different our worlds are.The moment I saw him in the lobby, I swooned. He looked every bit Adonis in his black suit with a purple casual undershirt. He wore black loafers and his hair looked perfectly styled.Nicolas wa
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Nick After dropping Anaya off, I drove to my mansion. My mind was racing from what she had just told me. Her words struck a chord with me. She barely knew who I was. We didn’t spend much time together, but she saw right through me. I’m still comprehending her words. I wanted to ask her what she meant when she said I wasn’t showing her my real self on the plane. But I could not find the words to do the same. I could see my abrupt behavior change confused her throughout the car ride. I eventually asked her, and her answer made my eyes widen. When all the people in the world saw me as I showed my mask, how could a girl who had known me for only a few days understand my disguise? She was the first person in the world to expose me. I may not have shown her, but when she asked to meet the real me, I was delighted, but now that I think about it, I’m terrified. No one knew the true me, not even my best friend. Everyone perceived me as the rich, snobby, ruthless man whore of a Mafia boss.
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My Mafia Husband Epilogue
6 years later... Nicolas I brushed my fingertips over the name ‘Emma Ricci’ on the tombstone. The words ‘an amazing mother and human’ were written in capital letters below it. My mother. Even after all these years, I still miss her with all my heart. I whispered, “Maa, I miss you,” and laid the flowers Anaya had picked this morning from the garden on the grave. I am sure that my mother is resting with angels. I looked to my right and saw three more headstones. While searching for Scar, I learned more about my other half-siblings that he had killed. I never managed to locate their remains, but I was able to establish some momentum in their memory. I may never meet them, but I pray they find peace in the hereafter. I smiled and walked back to the house. The wonderful aroma of coffee drew me to the kitchen, where my beautiful wife was brewing coffee. I smiled and hugged her from behind. “Hi, kitten,” I whispered in her ear and kissed her neck. My hands stroked her stomach. She shutt
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Anaya I was floating in complete darkness. My body felt as though it was fastened to a harness. I tried to get down, but I could not. I held my hand out to touch something, but it was just a whole lot of nothing. I was about to give up when I overheard a toddler babbling in the distance. I turned to glance around when I saw a kid crawling away from me. He moved away on all fours while wriggling his adorable bum, so I was unable to see his face. It felt like the child was calling out to me as the he kept babble-babbling in his child’s language. I pushed myself to follow the child. And soon I was swimming towards him. “Hold on, little one. Where is your mama?” I questioned, but the child picked up his pace. I huffed, “Stop running, baby. We need to get you back to your mama. She might be worried!” The infant babbled again, and soon I heard him laugh. I could not help but smile at the sweet laughter of a child. I must admit that seeing him laugh made me happy. As though my maternal
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Nicolas “Noooo....” As soon as I noticed Anaya tumbling to the ground, I yelled. Everything was moving in slow motion for me. She had pushed me aside, taking a bullet that was meant for me. I turned to face the culprit. The blood that was pouring out of his mouth did not hide the smirk plastered on his face. He was holding a gun and pointing at her. I yelled in anger and snatched the gun out of his hand and he looked me in the eye. “You are no human. See you in hell, Scar,” I said and shot him in the middle of his forehead. His blood splattered on the floor as the bullet tore through his head. I shot him repeatedly until I felt someone grab my collar. I spun around to see a distraught Cia pleading with me to look at Anaya. I turned around and spotted Cia, Ben, and Adrian with several of my men. I’m not even sure when they walked into the room. I looked at my wife, who was bleeding on the floor and struggling to keep her eyes open, as I recovered from my vengeful daze. Her eyes were
My Mafia Husband Chapter 92
Nicolas I grumbled and drew Anaya closer to me. Even though I was awake, I didn’t want to leave the warmth of my wife’s body. She exhaled and snuggled deeper into my chest. I opened my eyes and her naked body pressed against mine stirred my friend down south. I wanted to wake her up and have my way with her again. She must, however, be worn out from the previous night. We had been at it like rabbits. We didn’t get to sleep until the early hours of the morning, fucking until we were out of energy. Nonetheless, my body yearned for her. I don’t think I will ever be tired or fulfilled by the number of times I have her. She is my drug, and I am addicted. She had been apprehensive ever since she first met OBGYN Dr. Nile three months ago. Though he has assured her at all appointments that everything is fine, she is still doubting herself. The grief in her eyes when she sees a negative pregnancy test crushes my heart. I haven’t let her take another test for three weeks now and we are wingin
My Mafia Husband Chapter 91
Anaya Lee’s battered body lay on the ground. His mangled body was covered in blood from head to toe. Due to the loss of blood, his skin turned pale. His clothes were ripped, and his eyes were hollow. He didn't look like the man I'd seen a few months earlier, with the Armani suit, exquisite jewelry, wide smile, and expensive watches. However, he deserves it after what he had done. He is at the topmost level of the dungeon and is used as a punching bag by all of us. Some of Marcus’s men decided to take the easy way out and kill themselves with cyanide pills while those who had been left were here in the dungeons. The evil ones have been vented, and all have been tortured. The majority of his men were killed. We didn’t have any other options. A few, such as the doctor and his brother who assisted Nicolas, are helped by him to live an honest life. “What? I unloaded my frustration on him since you wouldn't allow me to go on my trips.” Cia said nonchalantly. Nicolas sighed and rubbed his
My Mafia Husband Chapter 90
Nicolas As I sat in my chair, I noticed that all of my commanders were listing intendly. The previous two months had been extremely hectic. I’ve begun to focus again on my work since the plasters have been removed and my body has fully recovered. We have managed to bounce back higher due to my and Anaya’s efforts. Yes, I have officially asked her to be the boss of the gang. She has declined for the time being. She wants to learn how to operate the business correctly, and she has been a tremendous student. I find it fascinating how she comes up with innovative solutions. I turned to gaze to my right where my new commander, Anaya Ricci, was presenting the information she had for our proposed warehouse to everyone. She had taken care of the repairs and security updates to the warehouse with the help of Adrain. “Nicolas, your lost in your thoughts,” she said quietly as she ended her presentation and the room applauded. I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at her. “I’m sorry. What w
My Mafia Husband Chapter 89
Anaya I felt a tingle on the underside of my thigh. I squirmed when I felt a delicate caress near my hip. Is this a dream? Since Nicolas started teasing me with his touches and dirty words way too frequently last week, I have been exceedingly jittery and aroused. I heard Nicolas say, “I know you’re awake, kitten. Open your eyes.” when I felt hot breath near my ear. Of course, it’s him that gets me wet first thing in the morning! I thought of teasing him, returning the favor, but I jerked awake when I felt a slap on my pussy. “What the...” I lagged. I saw my handsome husband lying on top of me, freshly showered, wearing a red t-shirt and blue jeans. He smirked, “Good morning, wife. It’s always lovely to see your beautiful eyes and naked body in the morning.” I flushed as I realized I was under him, absolutely naked. He purposely made me play strip poker last night, knowing well I am terrible at cards and that’s how I ended up naked while he was fully clothed. Now that Nicolas’s ba
My Mafia Husband Chapter 88
Nicolas I saw my beautiful wife curled up beside me. Two weeks have passed since I was released from the hospital. I was strictly ordered to stay in bed, and some of my minor bandages had been taken off. I pushed my body to move even though it was still difficult. I'm not going to be chained to a bed. I chuckled, as I remembered how mad Anaya and Cia got when I tried to stand up and fell down on the ground. Since Marcus managed to escape the helicopter when it crashed into the water, everyone has been under pressure. He was actually concealing a knife in his boot, which he used to cut through his binds discreetly. While Noah was holding him, he stabbed the knife into Noah's thigh. We were relieved Noah was safe, since we didn't need a battle with the American Mafia right now. The five men aboard the helicopter that was transporting Marcus got into a fight with him. Someone inadvertently discharged gun, shooting the pilot and causing the plane to crash. We lost Marcos, Anaya's bodygu
