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Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 17
"Ruin her wedding? Are you drunk? Why will I do that." I say in disbelief.I know Emily doesn’t like me but accusing me of ruining Alice's wedding is just too far."Oh please, stop acting so innocent. I knew that you aren’t good enough the moment your little pussy stepped into this house but what I didn’t know is that you are a wedding whacker.""Enough Emily. Just shut up!" Richie yells at her "What the hell is wrong with you? You can’t talk to Rachel like that."Emily didn’t say a word afterward and I didn’t bother to give her my own share of remark. All I care about is Alice. I don’t really understand what she’s going through but I do know that she is hurt. I walked toward her and she instantly moves away not wanting me to touch her."Not now Rachel," John says; his voice soft and calm.Alice sniffles her tears and she finally looks at me. Her eyes were a bit swollen from the tears she had just shed."Rachel, why?" She says "I think of you as my little sister. I don’t think that I
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 18
"You should put those there," I say to the servants that are holding the red carpet. They nod and I tick it mark on my checklist. I approach the other servant that appears to be in his early twenties. "No Ross, she wants white flowers not pink. Change them immediately." I say walking out to the lawn to check if everything is set."Oh wow, that is so beautiful. Great job you guys." I tell the gardeners that are shaping the tree in a heart shape. Now I know you’ll are wondering what’s going on. Well for starters, this is a surprise and to top it all up it’s a surprise wedding for Alice. John knows about it but Alice doesn’t. I don’t want her to know about it at least not until everything is done. I know everyone is stressed and I, in particular, am more stressed than anyone else. I didn’t even get a pleasant sleep last night because I kept thinking about Alice and what I can do to make it up to her. I know how it feels when your past keeps reflecting on your present. It’s like a heal
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 19
It’s been a week since Alice’s wedding. I am so glad that nothing bad happened to anyone during those days. I was so worried that the Russians will come and ruin everything but I guess it’s just my anxiety talking. Tonight; Richie and I are having dinner at Cappadocia Restaurant; it’s the most amazing restaurant in America. And the invite is almost impossible to get but you know, it can’t be impossible for Richie Moranzino. I look at my reflection one last time before heading out of the room. I am wearing a black cocktail dress Marta recently designed for me. It’s very beautiful and it fits like a glove, hugging in the right places. It is an off-shoulder gown so it is wrapped around my shoulders, showing my neck which I top up with a simple Cartier necklace. I stepped into a pair of black heels, grabbed my purse, and then head out of the room. Walking down the stairs, I see Richie pacing around in the living room. "Yes... yes, of course. That will not be happening." Richie says, ta
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 20
AIDEN SMIRNOV’S POVI am working with my puzzle box when one of my men walked into the room.He better has something good to say otherwise he will join his colleagues in their graves."я прихожу с миром и ухожу с миром [I come in peace and I leave in peace]" He says with his gaze down. No one dares to look me in the eye"Поговори со мной [Speak to me]" I say"Каждое их движение фиксируется, как вы и сказали. Я просто жду приказа, как только вы дадите мне слово, я приму их все [Every movement of theirs is being captured like you said it should. I am just waiting for orders, once you give me the word, I will take them all]""Я не хочу их всех, по крайней мере пока. [I don't want them all, at least not yet.]" I say with an expressionless smirk. I continue to play with my puzzle box. Two more sides left to complete this damn thing. "Убедись, что с моими дамами ничего не случится. Я позабочусь о них сам. [Make sure that nothing happens to my ladies. I will take care of them myself.]" I say
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 21
It’s been two days since we arrived in Hawaii and it’s been amazing so far. I don’t even think I want to go back home. We spend most of our time on the beach but tonight we decided to shuffle things a little bit. We are going to a club.I finished getting ready, I wore a black chase-desire one-shoulder mini dress with matching heels, I stretch my hair and then apply an ash glitter eyeshadow, nude lipstick, and a touch of mascara."You look hot," Richie says standing at the door. I look at him through the mirror and I respond with a smile. He smirks and the second he approaches me, he hugs me from behind and buries his head against my shoulder."I don’t think It’s a good idea to let you go out wearing this outfit." He huskily says against my neck "Why is that?" I ask"It makes me crazy and I know letting you go out with this dress on will make others go wild." He sucks on my neck as he muffles the words out "And who said I care about others, I don’t care about their stares and looks.
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 22
The second we walk into the apartment, Richie smashes his lips against mine, as if he is trying to flatten and destroy my mouth. I hungrily pushed back, my mouth open, tongue pushing past his clenched teeth to the moist space within. The bristles of his beard scratched against my soft cheeks and I gripped his head firmly as if to keep him from escaping. I work my mouth against his, our tongues battling back and forth like wrestlers, each trying to pin the other.Richie then lifts me off the ground, and I wrap my legs around his waist. He kisses me and I kiss him back with the same intensity, filling his mouth with my tongue. He walks us upstairs to his room without breaking the kiss."I can't wait to fucking have you," Richie says, his lips still against mine as he kicks open the bedroom door.He lays me gently on the bed and releases my lips. I stare at him breathlessly, missing his touch already. I don’t know what’s going on in my head but I know for sure I will regret this decision
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 23
My eyes went wide and my breath got caught in my throat. "Rachel." I hear Richie say, he flickers the lights on and I knew there was no hiding now.I swallowed any courage I had left and slowly stood to meet his intense look. "Richie," I say trying to crack and smile and make things better."What are you doing here, Rach?" "I- Uhm…."I look around the room as I mentally wrack my brain thinking of an excuse. "I was thirsty."Oh God! I should have thought of something better. Why will a thirsty person come to the closet? "Thirsty?" He says questionably. His eyes twitch as he takes a deliberate step forward."Yeah…I…was...Uhm thirsty... But then, I got here to…uhm get my phone….to message Rebecca." "Message Rebecca?" He rise a questioning brow"Yeah, I needed to remind her that she…uhm… has that fasting thing tomorrow," I say. Oh God, what kind of excuse was that? Fast! Seriously!"Uhm…, Okay.""Yeah, it’s very important for her health.""Okay…We should go back to sleep." He says "
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 24
I pull myself out of the swimming pool, the water run down my body, and a refreshing breeze blows through my hair and I flip it to one shoulder. The sun kisses my skin as I exit the pool. I wanted to go swimming on the beach but Richie thinks it isn’t a good idea for some reason I still don’t know. The swimming pool isn’t that bad so I guess I don’t have a good enough reason to be mad at him today. I grab a towel and was rubbing it all over my body when I caught Richie staring at me. His mouth is slightly open and he takes his sunglasses off to have a clearer view of me. His eyes are wide and raking over my body. A smile tug around the corner of my lips as I realized he was checking me out. This man is gradually falling for me. Richie didn’t move from his position, it was like he was rooted on the spot, just staring at me. Taking advantage of his distraction, I stalk over to his side, smiling sweetly. When I got close to him, I raise my hand and put them on his bare chest, making
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Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 66
~ RICHIE’S POVI wake up to the same throbbing headache I feel every day. I groan, turning around, I lay on my stomach with the pillow covering my head. I know I shouldn’t be taking too much alcohol every day but I have no choice, it’s the one thing in my life that makes me feel better, the only thing that makes me sleep at night. Turning around, I begin to drown myself in the blissful sleep I badly need but the sun shines through my window and lands its ray directly on my face forbidding me from getting that sleep. I turn away from the ray of sunshine and try to sleep but it just didn’t happen. I release a groan. I guess I need something heavy to get me to sleep. I sit up from bed and stretch my arms and as a yawn escapes my mouth, I already feel like I’m going to hate this day like I do every single day. I turn around and grab my leftover bottle of whiskey. Taking a sip out of it, I feel a wave of nausea wash over me. I try to hold it back but just like every morning it defeated
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 65
My heart is pounding as I try to figure out who has spoken. I look around and see Alexander walking down the aisle. My face twisted in a look of total bewilderment and confusion. But then, suddenly, softens when I see a familiar face behind him. My heart stops for a moment as my balance loosens making me step back a little. My brain stops functioning momentarily and I feel like I’m losing my mind.No, It can’t be possible, my eyes must be deceiving me. He is not who I think he is. I feel my heart racing at a sudden speed as they walk closer to me. I take a complete look at him. My eyes bulge and my heart rate speeds up. "Da-dd?" I mumble, my voice trembling with emotion.His eyes meet mine and I see sadness and concern in them. "Delilah." He calls me by my first name, his voice filled with emotion."Ezra," Richie says, his voice filled with a profound weight. The sound reverberates in my mind, and I can sense the tension in the air. Suddenly, Papa's voice booms through the chaos, excl
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 64
~ RACHEL’S POVDear Richie We’re getting married today and it feels so surreal. I never thought I’d be this lucky, but here we are, starting the rest of our lives together. It’s crazy how love works, isn't it? You were never the man of my dreams, yet my heart knew you were, all along.I find joy being with you. You’re where my heart belongs, my soul lies and without you, I’m incomplete. I love you so much. I love you more than words can express, and I can't wait to walk down the aisle to become your wife. I wish I had the best words for you but unfortunately, all the best writers have already claimed them, but that’s okay because if our story was a novel, you’d be my favorite character. I love you and I will always will. ~ Love Rach.After writing the letter, I fold it and put it inside an envelope. I've been meaning to write something to Richie for a long time to express my deepest feelings to him. I'm so glad that I finally took the time to put my thoughts on paper and tell him
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 63
~ PAPA’S POVI push the door open and hear the familiar creak before shutting it behind me. The darkness of the room engulfs me, so I make my way forward and fumble for the light switch. Finally finding it, I flip it on and the first person I see is the man tied to a chair."Hello, old friend. [Ciao, vecchio amico.]" I say walking toward the table. I take my taser and check if it’s fully charged, once confirmed. I walk over to him, pull a chair, and sit in front of him.Releasing a deep breath I see how he’s sleeping peacefully as if nothing matters anymore. It’s almost like the world fades away around him and he worries. I hate to see him at peace, at least not when his daughter's life is about to crumble into pieces. It’s so not fair how is he sleeping peacefully on this uncomfortable chair while I can not sleep on the most comfortable bed ever. Life should not be this unfair, at least not to me. I am the Mafia King, I get whatever I want from whoever I want.I look between him and
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Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 61
I wake up to a sharp and intense pain in my stomach that makes me curl up in a ball. I groan feeling the pain getting worse. I release a heavy breath holding onto my stomach hoping the pain will go away but it doesn’t. Groaning, I turn around and I feel my stomach crumple painfully. My eyes shoot open and I immediately realize what it means. It’s that time of the month. "Oh shit!" I screech taking the covers off. I quickly grab my pantie, towel, and toiletries from the mini wardrobe before I head into the bathroom to clean myself up. I locked the bathroom door so Richie wouldn’t get in, not that he’s done that before but I don’t want to take a risk. I so much hate this time of the month, I mean the whole deal about it is so stressful and exhausting. Not to mention, the annoying painful cramps, mood swings, flow, overflow, and worse, the stain. I just hate it, it’s too much to handle. I sometimes wish there was a way to make it easier, but I know that it's just something I have to
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 60
My heart is pounding as I try to figure out who had spoken. I look around and see Alexander walking down the aisle. My face twisted in a look of total bewilderment and confusion. But then, suddenly, softens when I see a familiar face behind him. My heart stops for a moment as my balance loosens making me step back a little. My brain stops functioning momentarily and I feel like I’m losing my mind. No, It can’t be possible, my eyes must be deceiving me. He is not who I think he is. I feel my heart racing at a sudden speed as they walk closer to me. I take a complete look at him. My eyes bulge and my heart rate speeds up. "Da-dd?" I mumble, my voice trembling with emotion.His eyes meet mine and I see sadness and concern in them. "Delilah." He calls me by my first name, his voice filled with emotion."Ezra," Richie says, profoundly. His voice echoes in my head and I feel a sense of tension in the air."What?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. He’s Ezra? That can’t be possible, he
Unwanted Mafia King: digging my beloved’s grave Chapter 59
~ RACHEL’S POVDear Richie,I never thought I will feel anything for you other than hate. I thought my hatred for you will spread throughout my body and that I will only get joy when I see you in pain but now I know that’s just a phase. I cannot see you in any kind of suffering without my heart burning. You mean so much to me. You’re my heart, my soul, and everything that makes me happy. With you around, everything seems to be perfect even the worst things. I just want to let you know how much I love you and how much you mean to me but words keep failing me as I try to do that. You are the love of my entire existence, you made me realize I have more than just one purpose, and you've shown me more love than I ever could have imagined. You've filled every part of my heart and soul with your love, and I'm so grateful for every moment we spend together.From the bottom of my heart, Richie. I say that no matter what happens, what changes, I will always love you and I will always be there
