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THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE- You're not weak
Yanna I waited for what seems like two hours in the room, starting to feel kind of claustrophobic. The fear that something terrible had happened to Enzo or Sunny still clogged my thoughts. My eyes widen as I hear the door of the office open, clutching the gun hard With my index hovering over the trigger, ready to shoot. The door to the ammunitions room slides open but before I could react, a very bloody Enzo pulls my gun down and hugs me tightly. “Oh my goodness.” I hug him back tighter, releasing a relieved sigh that he’s alive. We pull away to inspect each other. “Enzo, you’re bleeding.” He glances down at the side of his abdomen and hisses in pain. “A bullet grazed me.” “Are you okay?” He asks me. I nod furiously and we head over to our room so I can clean him up. We were silent as I brought out the first aid kit to clean his wounds, it was a nasty gash that was slightly deep. “What happened Enzo?” I ask while disposing the stained Cotton wools. He sigh
THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER THIRTY SIX- Not so bad
Yanna Sudden excitement filled my bloodstream as I step out of the plane once we had landed in Italy. My eyes catch the figure of Emilia running up to me and I smile and run to her , meeting her with a tight hug. “Yanna, I missed you so much!” She squeals. I let go of her. “You’re glowing….” She scoffs and turns to Sunny who was right behind me. Sunny greets her curtly with a handshake but she swats her hand away and pulls her into a tight hug causing me to laugh at Sunny’s shocked expression. Emilia sighs. “Come on let’s go.” We drive to Emilia’s manor located at the coast side, It was huge and beautiful with vines crawling on the walls of the gate, there was a fountain in the middle of the compound. “Wow, you have a beautiful home.” I say in awe as we step into the living room. It had this rustic, cozy look to it that just made me automatically comfortable. Baby Luca squeals and waddles over to Emilia’s leg. He had grown much more than the last time I sa
THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN- Familiar tattoo
Yanna “Hello?...” Alonzo’s voice sounded through the other end of the call. “Hey….how are you feeling?” I ask softly. There was rustling the background. “The surgery was a success and I’ve been in recovery for the past two days.” I hum a reply and then an awkward silence fills the air. He clears his throat. “How are you finding Italy?” “The past few days have been great, I’ve been staying indoors though I want to go out for some sightseeing today.” I say Smiling, as I remember from yesterday after learning Italian with Emilia, I had to beg her so she can take on a tour in Italy. “There are a lot of places of touring just be safe and don’t leave without protection, Rossi’s men are also based in Italy.” He says softly. “Yeah…..” I bite my lip in thought, thinking of something to bring up. “How is Enzo….and please tell me the truth because he always says he’s fine.” He sighs through the call. “ I can’t say that he’s fine but this has to be done either way, he doesn’
THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT- Tomorrow
Enzo I let out a groan of frustration as I stare down at my already hard member, standing erect from just the mere thought of Yanna in a suggestive manner. The endless cravings I have to be with her itches beneath my skin. This wasn’t the first time or second time this has happened. My hand reaches down and circles around my cock, I moan lowly as lewd shots of Yanna flashes into my head while furiously jerking off. My mind drifts off to her thighs, the way her brows scrunch when I hit her spot, the short gasps and moans she releases when I play with her wet cunt. Her wet pouty lips that looked like they were begging to be fucked. Damn…. It didn’t take long for my cum to spurt out and taint the shower walls. Panting down my breath, I rinse down and get out of the shower feeling sexually frustrated but not only that, I miss the faint scent of her that lingers whenever she was done showering. Shamefully enough, I had contemplated countless times if I could just leave everythi
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,
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