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2025-04-15 16:01:04
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Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother A Visitor
VENESSA'S POVI might have a few days of peace since Marcus will be in hospital. He would be in a mortuary if I didn't intervene. I still wonder if I should have let him be killed as it would be a solution to a lot of my troubles. Oren Weiss was willing to risk jail just to end the fool. Unless he has enough influence to avoid any prosecution. I wouldn't be surprised considering the amount of money he has."I am sorry that Marcus attacked you. But it was because he is too scared to lose you to his brother. You have been together for three years and he was the happiest he has ever been. Please be understanding," my mother in law follows me like a shadow as I move from room to room listing down things that will be needed to create a new interior design."You mean that I should understand that your son tried to kill me because he has got insecurities?" I scoff.She clenches her jaws, seeming upset. "You modern women expect everything to be perfect. It's unbelievable," she says. "Then g
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-19Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother He Is Mafia!
VENESSA'S POVBianca's jaws clenches. "Oren Weiss was to marry me because he and I loved each other. But he had to put business first for the sake of both of our families," she lies. "Yet every one of your actions screams desperation. Not to mention he did not include your family in his businesses. Whatever they are. I cannot believe that all this time you have been waiting for the man who ghosted you to return so you can start chasing after him again," I say because I know it's the truth. It is the reason she wanted me to stick with Marcus even when I let her know that he cheated on me and wasted a loan I borrowed. I watch her fingers tighten around the bottle of water she was drinking as she does her best to control her anger. "You believe that Oren Weiss would marry a nobody like you just because he once had a crush on you?" she asks. "Who said anything about marriage?" I scoff. "Then what are you doing in his home?" "Doing the job he hired me to do to pay the loan I owe his
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-22Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother Another Night With Weiss
VENESSA'S POVI inhale sharply as Weiss pulls down my panties and pauses to take in the sight of the naturally tan skin of my most sensitive parts, laying naked for him to touch, explore, excite. He hoists my right leg up and gently slides down my body to lightly nipple my left thigh, ass cheeks and lower back. His fingers are still rubbing and exploring my curves. Occassionally, his fingers graze over my lips, opening them and passing over my cl*t. He kisses and nibbles all over my *ss cheeks and his fingers starts to probe. I feel my insides moisturizing, faster than ever before. Finally he lets one finger explore inside while the other goes around my hip to rub my cl*t. There is a fascinated look on his face as he watches his fingers disappear into and reemerge from my p**sy. I feel like I am flowing with wetness as the finger inside probes deeper and his hands starts to move slightly faster. My senses feels overwhelmed and on the edge. But he suddenly stops, pulls his fingers a
Huling Na-update : 2025-04-25Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother Discovering The Betrayal
VENESSA'S POVI fear that my husband has gone missing. I thought he knew the whole world and couldn't get lost in the middle of the ocean. Yet it has been seven days since he last answered my call, and I have been calling relentlessly like a siren. Could he have left this bleak world and never got a chance to let me know? A week ago I borrowed a huge loan from Weiss Bank to fund his event planning business which was encountering financial difficulties. He left home the next day, didn't call me even once to let me know how things were going. It's like he became a ghost, because none of his friends claim to know where to find him either. I should file a missing person's report today he has proved to be missing in all versions of the word. I grab my handbag and start to head out when my phone rings. I hope it's him and not one of those appalling phonecalls people get informing them that a body of their loved one has been found. "Hello Ven," a deep, attractive voice greets from the ot
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-06Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother The Gorgeous Stranger
VENESSA'S POVI have been waiting for an hour and half for my best friend since I arrived in this opulent club at seven. How can she be late by two hours? It's frustrating having to sit alone for hours, staring at the counter in front of me because I cannot afford any of the wines available. I discreetly pull out my cheap phone and dial her number. She doesn't pick the call even after I have called several times. I have never felt more alone at a troubling moment. Perhaps I should use the little money I have left to drown my sorrows. It's not like it's going to be of much help against the huge dept I am going to have. A single bottle seems to cost all my savings. And it's not the most expensive.I hesitantly ask the waiter for a bottle of Riesling. He takes it from the counter and pours some into a glass before setting both down on the table in front of me with a sweet smile. I keep a straight face as I do not want anyone noticing that I do not belong to this class of people.The wo
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-12Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother A Night Of Bliss
VENESSA'S POVI single hotel room that costs twenty thousand dollars to sleep a night. One would think that it is made of pure gold and there would be a choir of angels to entertain us.There are other lavish stuff though. Like the monstrous bed that has pure silk covers. The customised minibar with premium drinks, the hot tub in the next room and the free dinner that will be arriving in three hours. For some reason everyone appears to regard my escort like a small god. It appears he is popular, but not a celebrity I have heard of. In a city like this only one thing could be a source of fame, and that is a great fortune. He must be filthy rich. I have an urge to take a photo of this magnificent room and his shirtless, muscular body and send the image to my cheating husband. Would he regret his betrayal? I doubt it. And it would be unpleasant to involve a stranger in my personal troubles. My rich escort has a pleasant smile on his pretty face as he pulls me closer to him. He probably
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-12Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother A Pregnancy?
VENESSA'S POVONE WEEK LATER"Hell no! This cannot be it!" I exclaim inwardly as I stare down at the pregnancy test in my hand indicating two vertical lines. I was hoping that the cause of my nausea would be something else, but deep down I knew this might be it. My husband and I haven't had s*x in a year, because he no longer felt enough desire for the act. Or he was already seeing someone else who fulfilled his every desire. I kept loving him because I was unaware of his selfish affairs and hoped that things would change as long we are together. So this pregnancy cannot be his. There is only one other person I have shared a bed, the gorgeous, rich stranger I met several days ago!I was seeking to overcome the pain of my husband's betrayal, and a night of bliss in the arms of the stunningly beautiful man felt like the perfect escape. It was beyond exhilarating while it lasted. But the night didn't last forever and once the effects of the alcohol washed away I was too embarrassed to f
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-12Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother The Deal With My Husband
VENESSA'S POVBianca watches me with a concerned expression while applying her makeup. It puzzles me how she manages to look younger with time. She puts a lot of effort in perfecting her appearance, but only surgeries can take ten years off a person's face. I do not think she gets them just to be clear. Perhaps it is angels who wash her face at night."I care about you deeply, Venessa. And to be honest I would hate to see you separated with your husband. We both know that you have terrible luck in attracting men. Who do you think will help you pay that loan if you divorce Marcus?" she questions. There are things I haven't told her. One being that I am pregnant with a stranger's child. Or that I plan on escaping the city with a new identity once I get the divorce. None of those things would please her so I must keep them to myself. "I am certain that Marcus cannot help me pay the loan even if he had the money to," I tell. She still shakes her head. "Most husbands cheat, Venessa. It'
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-16
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Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother Another Night With Weiss
VENESSA'S POVI inhale sharply as Weiss pulls down my panties and pauses to take in the sight of the naturally tan skin of my most sensitive parts, laying naked for him to touch, explore, excite. He hoists my right leg up and gently slides down my body to lightly nipple my left thigh, ass cheeks and lower back. His fingers are still rubbing and exploring my curves. Occassionally, his fingers graze over my lips, opening them and passing over my cl*t. He kisses and nibbles all over my *ss cheeks and his fingers starts to probe. I feel my insides moisturizing, faster than ever before. Finally he lets one finger explore inside while the other goes around my hip to rub my cl*t. There is a fascinated look on his face as he watches his fingers disappear into and reemerge from my p**sy. I feel like I am flowing with wetness as the finger inside probes deeper and his hands starts to move slightly faster. My senses feels overwhelmed and on the edge. But he suddenly stops, pulls his fingers a
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother He Is Mafia!
VENESSA'S POVBianca's jaws clenches. "Oren Weiss was to marry me because he and I loved each other. But he had to put business first for the sake of both of our families," she lies. "Yet every one of your actions screams desperation. Not to mention he did not include your family in his businesses. Whatever they are. I cannot believe that all this time you have been waiting for the man who ghosted you to return so you can start chasing after him again," I say because I know it's the truth. It is the reason she wanted me to stick with Marcus even when I let her know that he cheated on me and wasted a loan I borrowed. I watch her fingers tighten around the bottle of water she was drinking as she does her best to control her anger. "You believe that Oren Weiss would marry a nobody like you just because he once had a crush on you?" she asks. "Who said anything about marriage?" I scoff. "Then what are you doing in his home?" "Doing the job he hired me to do to pay the loan I owe his
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother A Visitor
VENESSA'S POVI might have a few days of peace since Marcus will be in hospital. He would be in a mortuary if I didn't intervene. I still wonder if I should have let him be killed as it would be a solution to a lot of my troubles. Oren Weiss was willing to risk jail just to end the fool. Unless he has enough influence to avoid any prosecution. I wouldn't be surprised considering the amount of money he has."I am sorry that Marcus attacked you. But it was because he is too scared to lose you to his brother. You have been together for three years and he was the happiest he has ever been. Please be understanding," my mother in law follows me like a shadow as I move from room to room listing down things that will be needed to create a new interior design."You mean that I should understand that your son tried to kill me because he has got insecurities?" I scoff.She clenches her jaws, seeming upset. "You modern women expect everything to be perfect. It's unbelievable," she says. "Then g
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother The Fight
Venessa's PovI struggle to pry Marcus's strong hands off my neck as he is holds me against a wall. "You want to dump me now because my brother got everything from our father? You think he would be a better man than I am?" he yells in my face even as Weiss's old assistant shouts for help.Despite my pain and lack of breathe I am surprised that he calls himself a man. I am the one who provided everything because his earnings would always go to partying with his friends. I cleaned and did every basic house maintaince. I think I have been a better man than him.I scratch his eyes with my fake nails and he grunts in pain and discomfort. But he doesn't let go of my neck. He has been every other awful thing apart from physically abusive until now.A hand suddenly grabs him by the collar of his loose and slams him hard against the ground. Air rushes into my lungs after his hands leaves my neck."You chose the wrong place to harm her, stupid!" I hear Weiss hiss before noticing that he has Ma
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother Her Entitled Husband
VENESSA'S POVIs it sinful to admit that last night was magical? I slept with my husband's brother to pay a piece of the loan and it was blissful. You probably think I am mad. But what other options did Marcus give me?He doesn't love me because he married me to piss off Weiss. He would be deeply ashamed if he learned that I slept with the man he envies. I do not regret it. Because the loan is now eighty thousand dollars less and I have hope of clearing it."Mr Weiss asked me to give you a tour of the house since you will be redesigning it," his aging assistant informs as soon as I step out of my guest chambers. How long as he been waiting out here? He could have just knocked instead of waiting for me to step out. "Breakfast will be in fifteen minutes. Perhaps we can take those few minutes to check out the areas of the house that you haven't seen yet," he suggests. "I will get my pen and a paper," I say and rush back into the bedroom to retrieve my pen and notebook from my purse.
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother Another Night With The Billionaire
VENESSA'S POV"Your stupid brother is the one who wasted that loan. Why don't you go fuck him instead?" I question because his offer is not just embarrassing to accept but unfair as well. He knows that Marcus wasted the loan on a luxurious vacation with another woman yet he demands that I pay it all by being his consort every night. "Dear, it is your name that signed the paperwork. And it was also your choice to give your husband the money. We both know that I am demanding it from the right person," he answers. "Surely you wouldn't rather wait for the bank to start auctioning the little you own. I am only asking for what you would give for free if we were married," he adds. I step away from him and bury my face in my palms. "What if Marcus learns that I am sleeping with you? He would use that against me," I point. "What can that fool do?" Weiss scoffs. "He cheated on you first, spent your money to please another woman while you panicked about his whereabouts. You need to stop worry
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother The Billionaire's Offer
VENESSA'S POVI pace across the wide space of my lavish guestroom, a thousands thoughts running through my mind. I thought I would earn something from redesigning this Manor but it turns out that I will only be repaying a piece of the loan. Perhaps I should kidnap his aunt Helen since he didn't seem to have a great relationship with his mother. Or I can steal all the expensive outfits in the closet, sell and disappear forever. It would be good for his unborn child not to grow up surrounded by bitter people. My husband hasn't come after me since he received a call from Bianca. He didn't tell me what it was about which confirms my suspicions that they have been secretly friends. I am now regretting trusting her with my secrets.Helen and her daughter are the only friends I made today. That's because the rest of the family seemed to dislike my presence. It's was saddening to find out that Helen and her daughter do not live here but my mother-in-law and a few of her fellow mean relatives
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother Indebted To The Billionaire
Venessa's PovI must be dreaming! I never never got hired by rich client before let alone a billionaire. My husband's hands seems to be shaking. I hope he is overwhelmed by joy. "I am not busy at all. Tell me what you would like properly designed. I am eager to take on something huge," I say, trying to hide my delight and sound like an experienced interior designer who has handled big clients before."Would you be willing to redesign this manor? The original designer had a bad taste in both artiques and colour. I want everything changed by someone with more attractive tastes," he says.A massive manor is always been my dream project. He is right about the mistakes of the original designer. Whoever it was aimed to include all sorts of modern luxury, but forgot about the art itself. They mixed too many colours and even forgot to maintain a single particular theme when choosing wall art or furniture. I can fix it all with a good budget."You have the money to hire famed space planners.
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother How It All Started
VENESSA'S POV"You look stunning, Vanessa. You can join our table," a young, beautiful woman says as I pass. I halt, feeling inwardly thankful as I had no idea where I was heading anyway. The young woman is in the company of an older woman whose features resembles hers. They both smile warmly when I gaze at them. I take the seat between both."I am Helen, Oren's aunt. This is Lyla, my daughter," the older woman introduces. "Nice to meet you both," I say as I shake their manicured hands. "I bet that your husband is feeling bitter that Weiss made you look better. He is such a loser," Lyla comments.It's a relief to learn that not everyone is on the side of Marcus. Maybe it's just his mother since she needs me to remain a babysitter."Did you two have a fight?" the older woman, Helen, asks."Yes. It wasn't about my dress though," I answer. "What was it about?" she curiosly asks. "You can trust us to keep a secret."I do not trust them to keep a secret. But I am not losing anything b
