The Mafia Boss’s Mute Bride

The Mafia Boss’s Mute Bride

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After a deal gone wrong that leads to half of his soldiers being killed, a mafia boss is forced to knock on the doorstep of his enemies. What was supposed to be a measure to secure his empire turns out to be a wedding proposal to ensure peace between both criminal organizations. Soon, he realizes he's tied to mute woman who hates his guts. Although mute, Ariana Rossi is not one to back down from a challenge. She hates the big Russian, but she's determined to marry him to protect her family from his cruelty. Feelings were never supposed to be developed, but as months pass and emotions begin to blur, she finds her loyalty being torn between her family and a husband she swore to hate; one who had fast become her safe haven in their cruel world. With internal and external forces trying to tear them apart, she can only hope she has her husband by her side at the end of it all.

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ARIANA ROSSI RELATIVES LIKED TO SHOW off no matter the given event. It didn't matter that it was a funeral. Or that said dead man was their cousin five times removed. I'd seen about five women donning expensive Cartier bracelets and diamond necklaces that cost more than a year's rent in New York, while they wailed loudly over a man they knew next to nothing about. Especially one who deserved his death. Of course, not a single tear slipped down their eyes. Whimpers, loud wails, sniffles, and sobs they could do while holding a crumpled Kleenex to their eyes, but they wouldn't be caught dead ruining their flawless make-up. Papà wasn't a good man, and that was a truth I'd carried with me for years. Perhaps that was why I couldn't manage a single tear at his funeral. Or maybe it was just because I found crying... unnecessary. The deed had already been done. The smartest thing to do was to move on. I cringed when another loud wail filled the air, this one accompanied by snorts in bet...

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ARIANA ROSSI RELATIVES LIKED TO SHOW off no matter the given event. It didn't matter that it was a funeral. Or that said dead man was their cousin five times removed. I'd seen about five women donning expensive Cartier bracelets and diamond necklaces that cost more than a year's rent in New York, while they wailed loudly over a man they knew next to nothing about. Especially one who deserved his death. Of course, not a single tear slipped down their eyes. Whimpers, loud wails, sniffles, and sobs they could do while holding a crumpled Kleenex to their eyes, but they wouldn't be caught dead ruining their flawless make-up. Papà wasn't a good man, and that was a truth I'd carried with me for years. Perhaps that was why I couldn't manage a single tear at his funeral. Or maybe it was just because I found crying... unnecessary. The deed had already been done. The smartest thing to do was to move on. I cringed when another loud wail filled the air, this one accompanied by snorts in bet
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ALEKSEI “YOU ARE A DISAPPOINTMENT TO this family.” Those were my father’s first words the moment I accepted his call. My jaw worked in anger, but I remained silent, letting him get all his anger and frustration out because this time, I did fuck up. “Is this how you plan to take over when I step down?” He spat, his voice deep with anger. He then proceeded to spew rapid-fire Russian at me, displeasure rolling off every syllable. I heaved a sigh, checking the time on my wristwatch to see how much longer I had to endure this form of torture. We still had about ten more minutes to go before he decided he’d said enough.I zoned him out, trailing my fingers over the paperweight on my desk, doing anything at all to distract myself from this one-sided conversation. I mentally listed off all the work I had to get done tomorrow while my father’s voice buzzed incessantly in my ear. He could talk for days, that one. “Do you understand?” He paused to ask as if sensing I wasn’t listening to a
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ALEKSEI The Italians couldn’t make it any more obvious that they didn’t want us here. It was comical. Really. I leaned back in my seat, eyeing the fuming man in front of me lazily, knowing there was shit he could do about this current situation. I had the documents to prove it, and he had… rage. As I said—comical. “This is bullshit!” Matteo Rossi spat, his eyes blazing with unbridled fury. It was time for round two, it seemed. If looks could kill, he would have obliterated my brother and me, but alas, it couldn’t. “It’s business,” I corrected. “You don’t have to like it to do it. Didn’t your daddy teach you that?” I asked, sinking my teeth into the corner of my bottom lip, knowing I’d hit a nerve. What? Sometimes, I liked to stir shit up, too. Too bad, I wasn’t here to cater to a made man’s feelings. I was here to get my empire back under control before Igor got any more asinine ideas. “Get out!” He hissed, his gaze burning with fury. “He’s dead. We don’t have to do shit!” M
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ARIANA I JUST FINISHED DRESSING UP, and I was running a comb through my hair when I heard a knock on the door. It was probably one of my brothers coming to check up on me. I knew how much they were worried that the latest turn of events would affect me. I walked toward the door and pulled it open, bringing me face-to-face with the man who murdered my father. Without thinking, I threw myself into his arms, squeezing the living daylight out of him. He had no idea how much he’d relieved me after killing my father. I had tears in my eyes for the first time in years when I heard the news of Papà’s death. A burden had finally been lifted off my shoulders because of him. His arms came around me a second later as a deep chuckle spilled from his lips. “Oh, I didn’t expect that.” I only squeezed him tighter, and when I felt like I’d shown enough gratitude, I pulled back, stepping away from the doorway to usher him into my room. He walked in, looking so out of place in my bedroom as he pl
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ARIANA I SAT QUIETLY ON THE SOFA, watching Matteo pace back and forth in the living room, his shoulders tense. Mamà sat beside me, her shoulders shaking as she sobbed quietly. The Made men and the Russian brothers had left over an hour ago, but Mamà and Matteo still hadn’t gotten over the new development of things. I couldn’t blame them. I was still reeling from everything that had happened. “Matteo, sit down, and let’s talk about things,” Enzo finally said with a tired sigh. Matteo paused briefly to address Enzo. “There’s nothing to discuss. We’re not giving Ari away to them.” “Uncle Frederico is right. We will lose everything.” “Uncle Frederico has no right to talk. Do you think he’d give up his daughters so easily if he were in our shoes?” “We don’t know that. Let’s stop making up hypotheticals.” Matteo scowled down at Enzo. “So, you’re willing to give Ari over to those Bratva bastards?” “Until we can come up with a solution, there’s nothing we can do. This hit us smack
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ALEKSEI I STILL HAD A SMILE ON MY face as I tidied up work in my office later that day. Ariana was an enigma. I found her amusing, and that was the last thing I’d expected the day I walked into her father’s mansion. She came as a surprise. A pleasant one. And spoiled, too. I’d done some research on my wife-to-be, and she hadn’t been lying when she implied she lived a luxurious life. It was unsurprising for a Cosa Nostra princess. One whose father had the second-largest stake in their family business before his death. They liked to pamper their daughters until marriage, while their sons were thrust into a world full of blood, betrayal, and guns. She also owned a bridal couture store with a list longer than Hell’s. Her dresses were sought after by the elites in New York. It was safe to say she’d made a name for herself without the backing of her family. Her work spoke for itself. Those were my assistant's words, not mine. He'd done the research on my behalf. “You look like a lov
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ARIANA FIVE DAYS. I was getting married to Aleksei fucking Tarasov in five days. In just a few days, I'd be bearing his last name. The bastard didn't think to inform me when he paid a visit to me yesterday. No, he thought it was convenient to just send a note containing his wishes to my home. "I thought we still had a month or so. This is hardly enough time to prepare. We're yet to do anything. We don't even have the invitations ready," Mamà shrieked in full-on panic mode. She loved planning parties, but not on such short notice. "Did I mention that five days is hardly enough time?" She walked out of the living room mumbling to herself as she listed off things that had to be done. "I need to call Maria..." I grabbed the discarded note Aleksei sent to us, scanning my eyes over the typewritten content for the third time. Dear Ariana, I decided it would be best if we could get married soonest. I take it you don't care about the date, so I decided to pick one-Saturday. I'll cover
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ALEKSEI MY WEDDING DAY CAME FASTER than I expected, and it was no one’s fault but mine. I’d picked the date myself, after all. I scheduled the wedding earlier because I didn’t want the Italians to find a way or loophole—not that they would be able to. My lawyers made sure of that—out of the wedding. Igor hadn’t been pleased with the news of my marriage, and he’d let his displeasure be known for over thirty minutes. I’d put the call on speakerphone, offering occasional hums to make it seem like I was paying any attention to him. I wasn’t. I was going over the final details of my wedding with Peter, my assistant. The same wedding he disapproved of. Someone was going to have a bitch fit when he found out, but I couldn’t find it in me to care. “The Italians called again to make sure the no paparazzi rule was still intact,” Peter said absentmindedly, finalizing things that needed to be done over the phone. Unlike us, they didn’t rely heavily on the media to paint a picture about t
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ARIANA I changed into a sparkly, less bulky white dress for the reception. It rather was ironic considering the color of my wedding dress at the church, but there was no time to make switches now. I swapped out my black kitten heels for black satin Versace platform pumps. The heels were still torture, but they were better than the kitten heels I wore earlier. Aleksei sure as hell didn’t find this as amusing as he had my wedding dress stunt. If anything, he looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here. Finally, there was something we agreed on. The reception area was flawless from the decorations to the seating arrangements. Sparkles of gold and white carried across every inch of the room. Not a single thing was out of place given the short time he had to plan things out. That was the type of efficiency a lot of money got you. The first time Aleksei willingly touched me since the reception began was when it was time for the bride and groom to dance. His large hands fell on my wai
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ARIANA The day progressively went downhill with every minute that passed. The tension in the air was palpable.Neither side bothered to hide their disdain for the other. Aleksei’s parents weren’t in attendance, and I doubted he was related to the people he invited. They got louder and got more obnoxious with every shot of vodka they took. One even grabbed a server’s ass, and she hadn’t hesitated to smack him hard on his bald head with her tray. I mentally high-fived her for that. Good riddance. They were different from the brothers.Aleksei and Mikhail were reserved and calculating, drinking in the room with their eyes without saying a word. They didn’t even bother to socialize with the rest of the crowd. It was as though they were storing information for later. They probably were just so they could use it against my family in the future. The food I ate one hour ago was unsettled in the pit of my stomach, threatening to follow the path it had taken down my stomach back up. The air
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