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CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT- Tomorrow
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THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER THIRTY NINE- Finally...
Enzo The day has finally arrived, my men were already ready and prepared. We had placed a call to the resort to create access for my men to be stationed. I didn’t inform Yanna about what is happening today because I didn’t want to make her worry about something that she wouldn’t even be able to do anything about it. Antonio packs in the ammunitions into the duffle bag while Donatello loads the bullets into the trunk. I had already sent a sniper to be stationed at the resort. “Don, we’re ready.” Antonio says. Nodding, I whistle to catch everyone’s attention to give them my final words before we head to the resort. “Today is the day we end things with that Rossi bastard, once we arrive at the resort there should be no slacking nor confusion.” I state. My men nodded, looking ready and focused. “Anyone who that gets to Rossi first should bring him alive to me.” They all chant “Yes sir!” together. It was still early on in the morning, his daughters birthday was st
THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER FOURTY- Relief
Yanna I let out a groan from my phone that has been ringing for as long as I could remember. The annoying buzz from my nightstand stops and I finally decide to check who was calling. Blinking my eyes to clear the blur, I see that the time and its around three in the morning but my eyes bulge out wide as I notice the number of missed calls I have from Alonzo and Roberto. “72 missed calls….” I whisper to myself. My stomach drops in realization, there’s no way that I would have this much missed calls from them except something had happened to Enzo. I call back immediately, it doesn't even ring twice until Roberto picks up and I could hear rustling in the background. “Yanna, sweetheart?” He asks in a rush. My body tenses up once I hear the sirens of an ambulance go off with a lot of shouting and rustling through the phone. Clearing my hoarse throat. “What is happening?” He sighs through the phone. “Are you at home?” he asks. I scrunch my brows. “Yes Roberto, t
THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER FOURTY ONE- In charge
Yanna Once we reached home, we both went straight to bed without speaking about the events that had happened during the attack. Morning comes by quickly, I yawn groggily and turn to my side, admiring Enzo’s sleeping face. A wave of sadness hits me as I scan his sleeping face, his mouth was slightly apart with small snoring sounds. I could tell how exhausted he was because on a normal day, he would be awake by now. Sighing, I sit up as quiet as possible because I know how much of a light sleeper he is. Leaning over to check the time on my phone, it was around ten in the morning and I could already smell the aroma of mouthwatering breakfast from the kitchen. I make a move to get off the bed and that causes Enzo to wake up, groaning slightly. “Sorry, did I wake you?” I whisper. He groans and sits of up carefully. “Don’t worry, I needed to wake up because we’ll be leaving to our home soon.” I hum a reply and get off the bed, heading over to the bathroom to do my busines
THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER FOURTY TWO- Aria’s birthday
Yanna “Nngh!....” “Unghh….” The sounds of wet smacking fill the room as I bounce on his dick harshly, impaling myself with his hard cock. His brows scrunch in pleasure as I slam myself down on him harshly. He has this low heated gaze staring deeply at my face, taking in my expressions. *SMACK!* He slaps my ass, shocking me but also turning me on the more and fueling my kink. My juices leak more from his smacking and he doesn't stop as I increase my pace. “Enzo….” He jerks his hips upwards, fucking into me as I get tired. We were so close that my boobs were squashed by his chest, my lips made its way to capture his in a hot kiss with tongues and teeth. Pulling away to catch my breath, my breath hitched once I feel the familiar build up of pleasure. “I’m close!” I gasp in between thrusts. He growls and increases his pace, fucking into me while my hips slam down on his dick, following a rhythm that made me tighten in pleasure. I was a moaning mess already,
THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER FOURTY THREE- Her past
Enzo The air was solemn as I drove to where she laid at peace, It was a beautiful a beautiful cemetery with vines creeping up the gates, the grass was well kept and trees were trimmed. I park the car before we head inside the cemetery. Glancing at Yanna, she had this solemn look to her face and I could tell she felt somewhat sadness being reminded of her own mother which was still a fresh pain. I reach down to grab her hands, holding her tightly while we maneuver our way to meet my mother’s grave. My eyes catch the sight of her gravestone and the familiar words carved on it. ‘Aria Giordano.’ ‘Beloved daughter and mother loved by everyone.’ ‘May your perfect soul rest in peace.’ 1976-2003 Soft wind blew as we stood, inspecting the grave site. Yanna reaches forward to seep off dried leaves which had fallen from tress to her grave stone. “Ma, happy birthday….” I say while placing the bouquet on her gravestone. Yanna hugs my arm. “Happy birthday ma….” She s
THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER FOURTY FOUR- Picnic
Yanna It’s been a week and few days since we stayed at our place in Italy, Enzo has been busy with zoom meetings even though I told him to get as much rest as he can but he just seems to be too much of a workaholic. “Where should I place this?” Sunny asks as I pack in snacks and drinks into the picnic basket. I eye the large sheet in her hands. “Just place it in that bag.” I point at. She hums and does as I say. Donatello walks in and greets me but doesn’t even glance at Sunny which was weird considering the fact that they’re close. I notice this as Sunny also avoids to pay him any attention. Once he walks upstairs to Enzo’s office, I turn to her. “Spill.” She raises a brow. “Spill what?” I cross my arms and lean against the counter, giving her an incredulous look. “You know what I mean…..I felt the tension between you two.” Her face scrunches in disgust but I don’t miss the slight tint of pink on her nose bridge. “Ew…what tension are you talking about?” I shrug. “
THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER FOURTY FIVE- The real truth
Yanna Our little vacation in Italy had officially come to an end, Enzo had placed a call over to Jeffery to schedule our flight back to New York. After the picnic, Emilia had stayed over at my place so she could spend more time with us before we leave for New York. “Are you done packing?” Enzo asks. I eye the room for anything else that I might need to pack up but I don’t see anything so I nod. “Uhm..” He nods and helps me take my bags down. Emilia had come over to say goodbye early this morning before she left back to her place with Luca. I would definitely miss her and this beautiful place here. Sunny and Donatello were also done packing so we all head out to the airport to wait for Jeffery. The ride to the airport was a little over an hour but we made it there right in time when Jeffery had just arrived. We waited as they loaded up our bags to the plane while Enzo spoke with Jeffery until it was time to go. I wasn’t really excited to go back to New York af
THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER FOURTY SIX-Betrayal
Yanna This explains so much behind the mysterious fire that broke out that day, the case was quickly wrapped up to be an electrical circuit spark which is now obviously false. I panted hard to catch my breath as sobs wrecked through my body, her screams of terror still rings in my head. The tattoo on the murderer’s wrist seems so familiar like I’ve see it before but I couldn’t quite place it. My stomach churns in pain as I suddenly feel the urge to throw up due to my anxiety causing me to rush to the bathroom and throw up all the contents of my stomach. All along, Enzo had known about this and didn’t even bother to tell me about it. He had hidden it from me for who knows how long…. Memories of our haply moments, vulnerable and intimate moments flashes into my head and it all just feels like a sick joke now. He says that he loves me but how could he keep this awful truth away from me? Fresh tears gush out my eyes, mourning the bitter betrayal I feel. My fingers shook f
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