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2024-10-29 19:42:56Alessia Romero
----- la mia carne His face expressed intense wrath. The gaze he gave me was slowly consuming my flesh to ashes. But I had it enough. I had swallowed his anger and hatred for so long that I didn't care anymore. Yes, he had proven his hatred towards me. The evidence made it clear to me he despised me completely. I hated him a lot, but I never had time to hurt him physically. I had a body like any other human. I could feel pain as well. What hurt me the most was the fact that I only went there to check on him. I couldn't believe my broken heart could even feel the urge to check on him even when I knew he hated me. But he was ready to leave countless scars on my skin before he finally killed me. "Do it!" I wailed as sobs fled through my throat. "Shoot me, because that's what you are good at!" I was on the floor. My body felt weak but my hands could support my awful seated posture. I never moved even an inch when he tossed mRelated chapters
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Rodion-----musicaI got off the motorcycle and strolled towards the club. The music blaring from the stereo was enough to awaken the dead from their rest. I ambled inside through the back door of the building. The club was one of the most expensive properties I owned.I went directly upstairs to the private balcony where I could take a view of every activity that took place inside. It was just 8 pm, yet the place had a packed crowd.Neon lights flickered, creating a moody ambiance. Male and female were on the dance floor doing all sorts of dance, yelling and laughing.They were satisfied.Seven strippers were busy entertaining potential customers. Some customers offered money to touch them, while others fought for a good view of their nakedness.I spotted a chubby runty-aged man in a further corner of the club. He was busy smoking and enjoying a view of a naked lady twerking on his lap.I felt pleased to see everything was going well. I
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Alessia Romero-------morta"Are you okay?"Was I okay? No!Perhaps I looked dead. I felt filthy. I experienced weakness in my body and my brain was filled with countless sick thoughts. There was this permanent anxiety that had settled in the depths of my heart.I fixed my hair, which was good evidence that my morning was hell. I was barefoot because I had no idea where my shoes were.Matteo scrutinized me with a look of concern in him. I had always seen him with a serious look until that moment when we met as I was walking out of the east
Last Updated : 2024-10-29The Mafia And The Fake Wife 24-sinfully sweet
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Last Updated : 2024-10-29The Mafia And The Fake Wife 25-say my name
Alessia Romero _____ riposo The music was fading as we trudged out of the tremendous club. I could perfectly listen to the beat of my heart. The loudness of the music in the club could easily wake the mummies from their rest. The Lazza was pulling me by my hand as he dragged me out. The strange feeling whirling in my intestines made my breathing become rigid. A gagged sound fled my throat. I slammed my free hand on my mouth to hold the rushing shit that was to gush through my lip. I was gonna throw out all the drinks I took. The cold breeze nipped my skin, a whizzing sound echoing through my hair as it got flown by the strong wind. I figured we had arrived outside. Somehow, the breeze helped me to calm down but I highly needed to vomit. I hated the feeling. "I simply told you to sit and wait!" The Lazza finally came to a halt. We had arrived where he had parked his motorbike earlier. "You took hours," I spoke hurriedly then slammed my mouth shut. "Yes. And?" I
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Alessia Romero----"Rodion!!"I sat up in a hasty, breathing so rapidly to catch up with my racing. It was that state where you'd suspect the heart was vacating its confines and running away from you.I rubbed my chest. My body was soaked with sweat. I wiped my forehead and then let out a huff when I felt my heart normalizing its activity.The dog is haunting me.My head was pounding. It felt like I got whacked mercilessly behind my back head with a sledgehammer. I shut my eyes and I moaned in pain. Just then, the dog's face came into my vision. I shook my head as I choked on my moans then shot my eyes open.It was not just a dream, it was real. I could touch the dog. The way my thumb moved against his mouth. Then the way I ordered him to say his name.I know... I know, dogs don't talk but this Lazza's dog talked. It was probably trained."Rodion. My name is Rodion Konstantin." The deep voice was loud in my mind."Forget that name! Else you'll die!" A voice rang in my brain."Why. I
Last Updated : 2024-10-29The Mafia And The Fake Wife 27-expensive deals
Alessia Romero —---- As a groan tore through my throat, I stretched my hands. I felt relaxed. I pushed my legs out of the duvet and then did the same, my muscles needed to stretch. There was a certain warmth deep in my heart. Maybe from enough sleep, I got or the fact that I told the Lazza the whole truth. I remember waking up in the middle of the night and going to his room. I stayed up while watching him turn on his bed as he enjoyed the sleep. That was probably how the dog used to do it. When I heard the first bird twitter, I sneaked out in silence not to announce that I had spent my night watching him. He hated when people interfered with his sleep. I was just trying not to fall into another pit of getting hurt. I went back to my room and decided to sleep. I had no idea that I was soo sleepy in a way that I ended up waking up when the sun was kissing the earth. The place was magical, I peeked through the window and I loved the green vegetation
Last Updated : 2024-10-29The Mafia And The Fake Wife 28-to confess
Alessia Romero ------ scrittrice There are perks to having a writer as your best friend. You get to be the first to read their first drafts, you can have your ideas added to their novels and whatnot. Then we have the downsides of it, and one is what I was going through at the moment. I took another sip of my cold cola, letting the drink sweep away the anger accumulating in me. I was on the verge of jumping on Carina and pulling her curls out, but God, I loved her curls. Maybe I needed to pull out her nose. I had a great chance to break it to her that my ass was in trouble. A deadly Mafia king whose face was unknown held me captive. But the idiot was busy fantasizing about Matteo. I was worried about her future husband. If he was gonna be ugly, then he would have a problem. Carina always drooled over a handsome man with fit physiques. When she sees one, she sees the main character of her novels, and Matteo happens to be a victim. "You won't face the
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The Midnight Mafioso Hello lovelies. I am sure you met Dmitri Valastro, Rodion’s brother. Some of you might be aware that book 2 of this series is about him. Book 2 is called The Midnight Mafioso. It is all about Dmitri’s story and is only available through a Ream subscription. Follow me on I*******m to learn how to access Ream • THE MIDNIGHT MAFIOSO • What happens when you lie that a random stranger is your husband and you two have a son? ~`~ When Inna's parents mysteriously disappear, she is left to take care of her young brother. She runs out of money, and she is left with no option but to lie that a random stranger is her husband and the six-year-old brother is their son. She uses this lie to steal money from this random stranger, and she gets away with it. Or not… Later, she receives a call from an unknown number. A strange man calls her, demanding to meet his ‘son’ and get his ‘wife’ back. The Random stranger is none other than Dmitri Valastro, a deadly Russian mafia bo
The Mafia And The Fake Wife epilogue
Rodion____Years later___I took a brief inhale to the fresh scent of flowers in my grip. A simple smile emerged at the corner of my lips and a warm feeling settled in my heart.I got upstairs and there, I could feel her presence. Her pure existence was full of Joy, calmness, and grace.The door to the room was open. I sighted her immediately when I stood by the door frame. She was seated In front of a mirror at her vanity desk at the furthest corner of her bright room. She was holding a purple hair comb, busy brushing her shoulder-length black hair.She was clad in a white dress that was as pure as she was. Her tiny back was held straight, she knew what she was doing.I lifted my fist and made a gentle knock. It got her turning to face behind. She suddenly dropped her comb, jumped off her settee, and ran towards me."Papa.""Hello, pri
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 132-the wedding
Alessia____"You may now kiss the bride."As if it was our first kiss, Rodion first explored my face with a look of victory in his eyes. He ran his fingers on my cheek, leaving feathery touches as he pushed the hand behind my neck.I ignored the crowd, the way everyone was cheering us, wanting us to kiss already, but watching my husband take his time to first stare at me felt like heaven.His other hand settled on the other side of the cheek. He used his thumb to caress my skin, down to my lip and then my chin."Thank you." He murmured that I was the only one who heard him. I noticed how his eyes begged me to read beyond the words, to see his heart. Those eyes that once used to scare me, were watching me tenderly. "For being mine, thank you, baby."I nodded with a smile and tears that I had been controlling ever since the wedding started to well up again. "I love you."He bowed his eyes to mine, leaning slowly
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 131-a romantic date
Alessia_____I silently watched as Rodion wrapped a scarf around my neck. He towered me, with every part of him attending to me. He loved to offer all his attention to me and forget he had an empire to think of. Even his blood and every sense were acquainted to submit to me."Where are we going?" I asked when he picked a trench coat from the closet. He moved behind me and helped me wear it. It was a black one, similar to the one he was wearing."You will see." He kissed my hair then walked around and stood in front of me. His hands settled on my shoulder then he interlocked our gazes. "You are okay, right?" He asked. I had no count of the number of times he asked me that question, and if he wasn't a man I was madly in love with, I could have hollered because it was too much.I released an exhale. "Honey, if I was not okay, you know I will definitely tell you, right?" I asked way more politely.He nodded and
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 130-on his knees
Rodion_____The cigar smoke sailed in the atmosphere creating a dark cloud between the two of us. I was currently seated with a man who was considered my brother. He was busy smoking while I rubbed my jawline.Yes, I couldn't smoke.My eyes were on my beautiful angel moving around the compound. She was wearing a raven umbrella dress which was above her knees. She would walk inside the house and come out carrying something. It was lovely to watch her.We were currently in the Bungalow which was in the middle of the woods. Alessia loved the place since it was away from everyone and everything.I loved the place as well. It reminded me of my first time with her. The day I tasted her, the day I sank into her sweet streams. The day she moaned for me, giving me all beautiful looks. The day I claimed her.I took a sip of the drink which was surprisingly white wine. It could perhaps wash my desires. She always mad
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 129-valentines day
Alessia______I almost entered the passcode to open the door when Alice grabbed me and pulled me behind."What are you doing?" She whispered. I had no idea why we were whispering because I also whispered back."Opening the door."Her mouth fell open. Not the first time but ever since we drove to the hotel, she looked like she had seen a ghost. Judith was entirely quiet and I knew I was an asshole. I could have not lied to them."You live here?" Alice asked then turned to Carina. "She lives here?""Yes," Carina whispered. "Wait, why are we whispering?""Just open the door if this is where you live." Judith diced in with her shrill voice that made my smile disappear."Okay, Jesus, can you be less cold." I walked back to the door and I did not miss the squealing sound from Alice.I was about to enter the passcode when the door clicked and someone pulled it open. I jerked awa
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 128- a beautiful surprise
Alessia_______Four months laterNothing sucks like being alone on Valentine's Day. Especially when the person you love tells you that they got busy at work. It almost feels like they choose work over you.I hid the pain and read the message that Rodion sent to me.Mine: I'm sorry this had to happen, I promise to come tomorrow after we are done. I will spend the rest of the weekend with you.Yes, he was to come but not on Valentine's day. What was the point anyway?A pang crawled in my heart at the thought of it. I knew I was supposed to understand him and the situation but I could not help the sadness in my heart.His grandma summoned him so he was flying to Russia. It happened that their grandma finally decided to be true to them. I
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 127- against the door
Alessia_____The flight took us well. I was mostly chatting with Carina about some private stuff. Rodion was mostly on his laptop but the poor man did not do anything because Isabella was on his pants. She was asking a million questions and to my surprise, Rodion was so kind to answer her.I noticed something with him, he treated kids like how he would treat a pet, with care and love. Isabella spent most of the time seated on Rodion's lap as they talked about some stuff from his laptop.I even took a few photos of them. He was more comfortable around kids than he would be around grown-ups.Dad was unwell. It had been two days since he got diagnosed with high blood pressure, so he didn't join us.Mum was busy chatting with Alonzo. The way the two had gotten close was giving me anxiety, but I was happy to see them so close. I wanted Alonzo to grow close to our family because he grew up without us.
The Mafia And The Fake Wife 126-breaking news
Alessia_______I am persistent, but people would call me stubborn.I needed Carina back, so I never rested in texting her every minute. Even though I used to get zero replies from her, I never gave up. And it paid off."I know I probably moved on so quickly, but that did not mean I never adored Matteo. He was a close person to me, to us." I explained wholeheartedly. It was my first time having trouble speaking to my bestie.She always felt closer than my parents, I shared a lot more with her than I would to my mother. But seated in front of her in the restaurant we were in, it felt like I was seated with a stranger."Let's not talk about it." Her eyes darted around in an attempt to avoid looking at me. She kept sipping her tea every second and the way her fingers played on the cup, she was nervous like I was."I miss
