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The Reluctant Mafia Bride I’M JUST A GIRL
Arya put on her sunglasses and walked behind Leonardo as they stepped out of their bedroom. She was almost three months gone and a vacation was a great idea to not only get break, but also to hide the pregnancy a little bit longer. “You’re walking too fast for me”, she said, half running and half walking behind him. “I do forget you’re just a girl”, Leonardo said and slowed down his pace. “Yes, I’m just a girl who would die from running after her husband”. “A short girl”, he added. She furrowed her brows. “I’m not short. You’re just too tall. Who knows, you could be an alien”, she retorted. “It’s okay, shortie”, he teased her further. When he saw she was no longer responding, he picked her up. “Hey, put me down”, she said. “Nope”, he said and carried her down the stairs. Even though Arya was mad, she was glad he carried her down the stairs. She was barely pregnant but couldn’t function properly without him. Bianca and Rob stood outside
Last Updated : 2024-04-25The Reluctant Mafia Bride THE BOEING 787-8 BBJ
“I don’t think we should be doing this”, Arya said breathlessly. Leonardo smirked and dropped his hands. “You’re right, princess. I’d prefer to take my time in exploring every inch and every curve of your exquisite body”, he said, drawing out his words. Arya’s legs instinctively clamped shut but she laughed lightly. “It’s okay, Shakespeare”. She hit the partition button and faced the fighting children. “Welcome, remind me to get the car wash thoroughly”, Bianca said. Arya slapped her forehead. “Want to push that button again, amoree?”, Leonardo taunted in her ears. She rolled her eyes at him and turned to Bianca. “Relax, we were just talking”. “She never said you weren’t just talking”, Rob answered. Arya face fell. “Oh, you guys are now friendly with each other just to mock me”. “We are not friends, he sometimes uses his brain. Although, those times are extremely rare”, Bianca said. “Not as rare as you being nice or approachable”, Rob threw back. “Why w
Last Updated : 2024-04-28The Reluctant Mafia Bride OOPSIE
Arya must have slept for a long time because when her eyes opened, she was in her husband’s arms as he carried her in bridal style to the car. “Hey, sleepy head. Are you feeling okay?”, Leonardo asked. She yawned and blinked a couple of times. “Yeah, we are already here. Where are we exactly?”, she asked. “France”, he drawled casually. Arya’s attention was all focused on him now. France was an exquisite choice for a relaxing and romantic getaway. Renowned for its unparalleled romance, France offers stunning landscapes, world-class cuisine and a rich cultural heritage. They could explore the charming streets of Paris, enjoy serene moments in the Loire Valley's chateaux or indulge in the luxurious tranquility of the French Riviera. Its beauty, history, and gastronomy makes it a perfect place for a couple seeking romance and relaxation. “I have always wanted to come to France. I hear it’s very romantic”, she said. As they got to the car, a security guard held the door
Last Updated : 2024-04-30The Reluctant Mafia Bride LEO……
WARNING: THIS EPISODE CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT AND MAY BE TOO SENSITIVE FOR SOME READERS. SONG RECOMMENDATIONS: PONY BY GINUWINE AND CONTROL BY SABRINA CLAUDIO Leonardo’s eyes moved up and down her figure before he swallowed. “You don’t make anything easy, do you?”, he asked. She smiled coyly before walking sexily to the walk-in closet. Leonardo decided against following her for her own sake and stood by the bed, waiting for her to dress up in private. To his utmost surprise, (and pleasure), she walked out naked, again. “You know what, I’ll just stay naked for the rest of the evening”, she said. He pulled his eyes back to her face with so much self control. “Princess, it’s thirty past seven, you might catch a cold”. “Relax, it’s July and it’s summer. I can’t catch a cold”, she said and winked at him. “Do you really have to make this hard?”, he asked. “I see it’s not the only thing I’m making hard”, she said, her eyes on the bulge of his pant
Last Updated : 2024-05-02The Reluctant Mafia Bride MOTHERLY LOVE
Arya felt a thousand times lighter after their passionate sex session. She was currently seated at the dining table with Leonardo, staring at her appetizer. It was French onion soup, which is a rich onion soup with a toasted bread and melted cheese on top. It looked too delicious to eat. “I hope you like it, chèrie”, Colette, the housekeeper of the beach house said. Normally, Leonardo would love to be alone with his wife but, she was pregnant and Colette could fill the role of a midwife, as she is originally a mid wife, housekeeper and cook. Colette was initially hired for her midwife duties but she took one look at Arya and decided to make their meals. “Colette, this looks too good to eat”, Arya cried. “But you have eat it all, ma chèrie. You need to eat well for the little one too”, Colette answered in her thick French accent. “And this is why I chose Colette. I can be sure you’d eating well if I ever have to step out alone”, Leonardo chirp
Last Updated : 2024-05-02The Reluctant Mafia Bride DONA
“Bianca, not now”, Arya said as she laughed. She wore a comfy two pieces and sat down close to the glass wall, where she could see the waves of the ocean hitting the shores. She was on a video call with Bianca on her iPad. “Why shouldn’t I? I miss you so much”, Bianca said and pouted her lips. The sunlight reflected on her face and brown hair and Arya was in awe of her beauty. “Bianca, you know your attitude never really made me notice how gorgeous you are”, Arya said. Bianca smiled shyly but soon turned angry. Uh-oh. “So I’ve been an ugly bitch to you for months right?”, she asked angrily. “No, I meant your personality is so strong it’s the only thing people notice”, Arya replied. “I’ll take it as a compliment. Being a female in an egoistical male field can be much. Everyone wants to compliment you on your looks instead of your accomplishments”, Bianca said. “Eww”. “Yeah, eww for real. It’s exhausting but, I do love me a good challenge. So, it’s better if I
Last Updated : 2024-05-02The Reluctant Mafia Bride THE MOST BEAUTIFUL SIGHT
Carls and Maria sat in the office alone this time as Rico had businesses to take care of. “What the fuck? How do we go about our plans?”, Maria asked. “Well, I don’t know”, Carls retorted. “It’s not like we can go find them in France”, she said. Carls rubbed his chin for a while before speaking. “What if we bring them back?”, he asked. “Oh, you mean call them and ask them to come back so I can kill Arya while you bring down Leonardo? We both know that won’t work”, she rolled her eyes at his suggestion. “Watch how you speak to me, woman”, Carls sneered. “You are not my boss”, Maria threw back. “We may be partners but you’re just a woman, don’t try to be on my bad side”, he said. “Well, that’s your problem. My problem is your bitch daughter”, Maria said and took a drink from her glass. “My idea still stands. We can use her mother or brothers against them to bring them back”, Carls suggested. Maria gave it a thought. The fact that Carls wa
Last Updated : 2024-05-05The Reluctant Mafia Bride THE NOTE
“Oh, I was enjoying my peaceful days here already”, Arya whined and pouted her lips. “It’s just for a contract formality, it’s nothing serious”, Leonardo kissed her forehead. He received a deal earlier from one of his business partners in Jamaica and he had to attend the meeting in person. He hated business meetings but he was a businessman, he had no choice. “Ugh”, she said. “We’d be using our jet, love. I’ll see to it that you aren’t stressed”, he reassured her. There was no way in heaven, earth and hell that he’d leave her in Europe and travel to another continent entirely without her. “I know, I just love our peaceful days here”, she said. “It’s just for two days, three at most. Please princess, come with me”, he begged. “Of course I will. Do you think you can just dump me here?”, Arya teased. “I must be belong to a mental asylum to even think that”, Leonardo replied with a smirk. “And who says you don’t now?”, she asked. His smirk broadened into a fu
Last Updated : 2024-05-06
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The Reluctant Mafia Bride A MOTHER’S PLIGHT
Isabel cradled the baby close, her exhaustion momentarily forgotten as the infant’s soft cries filled the room. Her daughter. She traced the baby’s tiny features with trembling fingers—her button nose, her soft cheeks, and the tiniest fingers she had ever seen. A fierce protectiveness gripped her heart, unlike anything she’d ever felt before. But the moment of tenderness was fleeting. The cold, harsh reality of her situation came crashing down on her. She had no home, no job, and no way to provide for herself, let alone a newborn. The room reeked of decay and dampness, its peeling walls and rat-infested corners a far cry from the safe haven a child deserved. The baby’s cries grew louder, piercing through Isabel’s haze of despair. “Shh, shh, I’m here,” she whispered, rocking her gently. But the cries didn’t stop, and Isabel realized with a sinking feeling that the baby was hungry. She looked around the room, her heart racing. There was no milk, no clean water—nothing. Panic cla
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Arya gasped, her eyes wide with shock. “You got impregnated by your mother’s boyfriend?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Isabel nodded solemnly. “I did. I did all I could as a pregnant teenager with no home. I wish I’d known about the convent back then—it would have made my life so much easier. With little to no source of income or support, I was miserable and alone in the trenches of this town after I had to leave the old one. I won’t bore you with all the details. But when I was in labor, I had to make some difficult decisions.” FLASHBACK Isabel sat in the corner of her dimly lit room, chewing on the last bit of food she’d managed to scavenge. Her stomach cramped painfully, but she wasn’t sure if it was from hunger or something worse. It had been four days since her last meal, and her body was weak, her limbs trembling with every small movement. The cramps intensified, radiating through her body, and a wave of nausea swept over her. She pressed her hands again
The Reluctant Mafia Bride BIG MESSY SITUATION
“By the time I turned sixteen, much had changed in my life, though little for the better. I was the scorn of the town, whispers trailing me wherever I went. It wasn’t just the shame of my past that followed me like a shadow; it was the doors that slammed shut in my face, the jobs that paid me barely half of what they should, the side-eyes from those who thought they knew my story. And then there was Mama’s boyfriend, Stanley, who moved into our already-cramped home.” FLASHBACK Isabel stumbled into the house after a long, grueling day of work. The sun had long since set, and her body ached with exhaustion. She immediately headed to the kitchen, her stomach growling in protest, but her heart sank when she found the pans empty. She had prepared the food earlier that morning before leaving, but as usual, there was nothing left for her. Not a scrap. Her younger siblings, Amanda and Jacob, had already gone out for their own work, leaving the house silent save for the faint rustling
The Reluctant Mafia Bride POOR ISABEL
Arya burst into the room, emotions swirling in a storm of frustration. Leonardo, shirtless and in sweatpants, lay on the bed with his laptop, his brows furrowed in deep concentration. When he looked up and saw her, his expression immediately softened. “What’s wrong, babe?” he asked, concern evident in his voice. “Fuck! I’m so tired of all of this! When does it actually end?” Arya's voice was thick with anger and despair as she shouted, letting out everything she had bottled up inside. Leonardo remained quiet, letting her vent, and placed a gentle hand on her back for support, feeling the tension in her shoulders. “We can talk about it when you're ready,” he said quietly, his voice calm and steady. She took a shaky breath, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “Isabel said she’s my grandmother,” she blurted out. He froze, stunned by her revelation. It explained so much—Isabel’s secretive behavior, her willingness to help them even at great personal risk. “How do you fe
The Reluctant Mafia Bride WHIRLPOOL
Arya walked into the Mayor’s office, her mind still swirling with thoughts of her time at the convent, which had ended permanently. Henry had called her the day before, insisting that someone come to the Townhouse to collect a certificate for her volunteer service. She had kindly turned him down, but Henry was insistent, not taking no for an answer. Arya found herself wondering where this sudden niceness was coming from. She didn’t trust a single soul in this town, not even after everything she’d done to protect herself, including running a secret background check on Ricardo—though he would never find out about that. “Ah, Dona, welcome to my office,” the Mayor greeted, his voice oozing charm as his secretary led her into the room. Across from him sat Isabel and one of the council members, Frederick. Arya couldn’t bring herself to look at Isabel, her gaze fixed firmly on Henry instead. “Thank you for having me,” Arya said, offering a smile that barely touched her lips. Henr
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She took a shaky breath, trying to steady herself. “It’s… it’s all too much, Leo. Everything. Isabel, the Sisterhood, my parents—I never even had the chance to mourn them, and now all of this…” He squeezed her hands, the warmth of his touch grounding her. “You don’t have to carry this alone. I know it feels like the world is crumbling, but we’ll get through it. We always do.” She gave a bitter laugh, wiping away a tear. “You warned me about this life. You told me it would be hard, that it would come with pain and danger. And I thought I was ready. But now…” He brushed a strand of hair from her face, his expression softening. “You are ready. You’re stronger than anyone I know. And you’re not alone.” She broke down into even harder sobs, and he just held her close, letting her cry against his chest. His arms were wrapped around her tightly, and he whispered soothing words, his touch gentle and comforting. As her body shook with grief, he fought the urge to share what had happe
The Reluctant Mafia Bride DELICATE
By the time they finished work, dusk had settled over the city, casting long shadows across the streets. “I need to get back to the cabin,” Leonardo said, gathering his things. “My wife’s there, and we’ll wrap things up once we’re back.” He knew Arya had gone to the convent earlier to confront Isabel, and although his instincts told him she was safe, a faint sense of urgency nagged at him. Working here, dealing with everything else, had given her space, but he couldn’t help wanting to check in on her. Behind him, Ricardo and Rob were in yet another argument, voices rising and falling as they debated. Leonardo had long since learned to tune them out. Instead, he let his thoughts wander. Spending most of his childhood alone, with only the company of books he’d memorized cover to cover, he’d become accustomed to living inside his mind, finding peace there. But something shifted. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a flicker of movement, something or someone moving too delib
The Reluctant Mafia Bride BONUS CHAPTER 2
Leonardo walked into the room to find everyone already seated, waiting expectantly. He took his seat, and Rob slid a few files across the table. “These are all we could gather, boss. I double-checked—it’s everything they had,” Rob said, his tone firm. Leonardo picked up the files, scanning through them quickly. Setting them back down, he looked up, addressing the room. “Someone is playing a twisted game with my wife. She suspects it might be the Mother Superior, but I’m not convinced,” he began, his voice steely. Rob tensed beside him. Usually, they didn’t discuss these matters openly, especially with others around. But Rob must have trusted Leonardo’s judgment since he didn’t attempt to question it. “Of course, we don’t suspect any of you,” Leonardo added, glancing around the table. “We trust you all completely, especially after the support you’ve shown. And if we need further assistance, we’ll reach out.” He nodded at Ricardo, who took the cue. “You heard the Don. We
The Reluctant Mafia Bride SACRED LIES
Arya could hardly believe Isabel’s audacity. Her voice trembled with anger as she glared at the Mother Superior. “Don’t sit there on your high horse, pretending you don’t know what I’m talking about.” Isabel sighed, placing her reading glasses delicately on the table. “I get that you’re the wife of a very powerful man, a Don, but Arya, I don’t need to hear about the issues in your marriage. I have done nothing wrong, and I genuinely have no idea what you’re accusing me of.” Arya recoiled, taken aback by the indifference in Isabel’s tone. “What? Why would you say that?” “Why shouldn’t I?” Isabel responded sharply, her expression unreadable. Arya narrowed her eyes, studying Isabel's face. “No. Why would you assume this was about my marriage, Isabel? What makes you think that’s what I came here for?” Isabel raised an eyebrow, her mouth curling in a faint, mocking smile. “Oh, it’s not? Then I’m truly sorry for the misunderstanding. But tell me, Arya—what exactly are you accusi
