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Chapter. Twenty four Satisfied Mind, craving heart
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The Mafia's Miss Right Chapter Twnty five An Unsecessful Plan A
AN UNSUCCESSFUL PLAN A "Good morning dear brother". Nathalia's chirpy voice greeted, aproaching Cesare who had just stepped out of his office and was about heading downstairs. "Nathalia? Why are you up so early? Is something wrong?". Cesare asked with furrowed brows as he led her hug him. He patted her hair. Nathalia disengaged from the hug. "I wanted to make sure you didn't leave for work without me noticing. Just please go get your wife and I'll be waiting downstairs". Cesare frowned. "You can tell me what it is without her here". Nathalia shoke her head. He sighed. " I'll send some one to get her, let's go downstairs". "You should wake her up yourself, it will be cute to see the both of you decending the stairs". She smiled and quickly disappered from his sight before he refuse. With no other choice, Cesare helpless turned and with a few strides he was already pushing the door knob to open his bedroom door. "Aggh!". A loud ear piercing sound welcomed him immediately
The Mafia's Miss Right Chapter Twenty Six Plan A and C
PLAN B AND C. "What are we doing here girl?We've been here for about thirty minutes now just doing nothing. I have a job and a very nasty boss". Martina complained for the hundredth time. The black car was parked a certain distance away from a certain shop which Martina had read it's letters earlier out of boredom. The name itself brought instant craving for some freshly baked pastries. "If you're bothered about that small chips paying job of yours I can get you another". The lady growled in annoyance as her eyes stayed focused in front. She wasn't offended. "Look If whatever you're planning has to do with that mafia dude of yours then count me out". Savina clarified. She knew it was only that would make her friend so determined to do or see whatever it is she wanted or was waiting for. Seeing that she didn't bother denying what she just said, her eyes slightly widened. "Don't tell me you are planning on doing something to that eighteen year old girl!". Her smirk confirmed h
The Mafia's Miss Right Chapter Twenty Seven Another petty fight.
ANOTHER PETTY FIGHT. "Finally the day is over!". Leniela squeaked, stepping out of the shop with her hand bag. "That's right". Aldo, who was locking the door, affirmed. "I'm surprised to see that you are closing the shop this early knowing how much of a workaholic you are". She commented with a teasing smirk. Aldo smiled. "Well, tomorrow is Saturday and we don't usually open the shop as early as other days so I thought of taking a long rest today so I can do some laundry as I will be busy on Sunday". He replied. "You got a date?". She asked teasingly. Aldo wiggled his head smiling. "Just a few things to sort out". Leniela nodded in understanding. "Do you still feel any pain?". He asked as his eyes lowered on her leg. Leniela performs a small leg stretching exercise. "Not really which is all thanks to you". She smiled appreciatively. "I'm happy to be of help. Honestly with how things happened earlier I would think the driver did it intentionally". He pointed out. Leniela's
The Mafia's Miss Right Chapter Twenty Eight Exceptional Concocted wife.
EXCEPTIONAL CONCOCTED WIFE. "So do you finally have some time left for what I have to tell you? It's about Leniela". Rico said, following Cesare inside his office. "Don't even start with that witch. I should have known that she is the one always turning Nathalia against me.". Cesare seethed, lowering himself on the seat. Reaching out for the bottle of whisky which he had ordered earlier, he poured some began pouring something inside the glass. "You had a fight with her because of that?". Rico asked. The petty things he does because of Leniela shocked him each day. The real Cesare Ferrari didn't have time for such childishness. Cesare gulped all the content in one go repeatedly. He didn't have the patience right now to savor the taste. Hearing no response from him for the past minutes, Rico sighed. Ready to pour out what was in his mind. "Someone tried killing Leniela today". Cesare didn't immediately snap his head towards him but a frown marred his forehead. "Did you hear what
The Mafia's Miss Right Chapter Twenty Nine Too Tempting to Resist
TOO TEMPTING TO RESIST. "What is the situation inside?". Cesare asked in an icy tone. The car had just stopped in front of the luxurious YAB club. "Everything is still calm in there for now". Rico replied putting his phone on his ear. "The men inside said Savina wouldn't let them take her. ". Rico told him and Cesare's jaws clenched in anger. He reached for the door knob and opened it to step outside when Rico held him. "What are you doing Cesare?". He frowned. "I will not let him lay a hand on Savina". Cesare growled, staring at him with a more intense scowl. "They are still safe because he hasn't surely noticed their presence but if you go there you are going to alert him thereby putting more people in danger!". Rico cautioned but Cesare wasn't hearing any of it as he proceeded to open the door. Rico sighed "If you insist on going inside you can at least wear this. It's easier since it's a mask party". Cesare lowered his gaze on his hand and grabbed the mask. Putting it o
The Mafia's Miss Right Chapter Thirty A long Icy shower
A LONG ICY SHOWER Leniela stayed quiet for a while before shrugging again. Her eyes found pleasure touching the taut chest but the desire to see it clearly without being hindered by the white long sleeve shirt settled in her and she begins looking for solutions for it when he held her hand from unbottoning his shirt. She blinked her fark lashes at him. "I better get out of here now before I loose control of my sanity". Cesare mumbled to himself but before he could move an inch, her legs swiftly caged him as her arms wrap around his neck. "I don't want you to go, please stay". She pouted, making his eyes settle on her lips. This night wasn't going to well. "You wanted to know why I didn't proceed with my one night stand right?". She asked cunningly, Cesare found himself nodding. "Because you've been a bad boy. You always frown like the world's best frowner". He was shocked. All this while she rejected him because of that? "See, you're doing it again and you will get old too
The Mafia's Miss Right Chapter Thirty One The New Mafia Don
THE NEW MAFIA DON "I don't know why I'm doing this, I wouldn't be surprised if Dad had organized a secret wedding for his beloved daughter-in-law". Cesare sarcastically remarked as he buttoned his white shirt. It all started about thirty minutes ago when Rico bashed into his office snd told him that his Dad wanted him to get properly dressed. Of course being the hectic Cesare he didn't move an inch from his seat as Rico refused to tell him the reason for the sudden nonsense forcing his Dad to show up and order him himself. Rico insisted that he didn't know and his Dad just ignored him when he asked. Rico chuckles at his friend's humor. He occupied the couch and kept his eyes on him. "There's no need for him to do that besides he could easily ask the both of you to get wedded especially with what you guys have been doing lately". He commented. Cesare threw him a glance. "Have you been spying on me Rico?" His face turned hard. "We both know I know everything, there's nothing bad
The Mafia's Miss Right Chapter Thirty Two Time to let Go
"Thanks alot". Leniela said to Cesare's men who had just dropped her and sent her bag inside the house. They nodded with a slight bow before going inside the car. She held the door knob and pushed it open stepping inside the familiar house which she hadn't slept in for almost a month now. Her eyes wandered around and she found everything intact except that the furniture was a little dusty. Locking the door, she slowly made her way to the room, turned on the switch and drew her purse on the bed. The next thing that she desperately needed was a bathe. Stripping off her clothes, she made her way to the bathroom and filled in the bathtub before sinking into it. As the warm water made contact with her pale skin, she felt her tensed body relaxing, touching the depths of her soul. Resting her head on the… in a relaxing marner, her mind went back to the events of the day. If not for the smaller tub she was inside and the words of the maids when she just entered the mansion which kept on
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