All Chapters of Mafia King's Fiancé: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Svetlana Yulia Koslovsky    Waking up groggily, I had a throbbing headache. It felt like the world was going merry-go-round and a curse left my foul-tasting mouth, involuntary. My tongue flickered in my mouth trying to name the horrible bitter aftertaste in my mouth. Unrecognizable, but it was some medicine for sure.   What the f*ck had they fed me?! I absolutely despise when someone plays with my body or conscious function. Whoever this was should damn well draft their wills!   Blinking I tried to adjust to the light in the room. My breath hitched as my eyes roamed the length of my body. GOD! I was wearing the same clothing that I was wearing the night before and there was no ache in my body except the one in my head.   I shut my eye and let out a shaky breath. I wasn’t r*ped which was a good sign. My hand reached my chest to even my breathing but then froze m

Svetlana Yulia  Kozlovsky   As the old woman clad in maid clothing entered the room she smiled a stiff yet warm smile at me which I didn’t reciprocate, “Miss, I am here to help you dress.” Ostensibly, this was the only greeting that I was spared, the elderly woman steadily paced through the room entering the walk-in closet, I hadn’t had the chance to notice, much less explore. I may not be girlish but I was a shopaholic and the closet I walked in was a heaven set-up for me. Whereas it was a choice of comfort for Americans, we Russian women preferred dressing up to the hilt every single day. I was not versatile in preference, after all, I was once brought up in old money. Rack after rack limited-edition branded fabrics and accessories was just what I needed to calm my nerves. And the footwear collection. I knew since young my Achilles heels were in my heels. Back in Russia, I had collected hundreds of them fr

Svetlana Yulia Kozlovsky   The specters of my ruin looked less than concerned if even this wreck was going to end in a heart arrest. The Giannini's was your typical shark in grey waters. Territorial, power-hungry, and predators of sharp teeth with a jaw to regenerate a new set every fortnight.   To them, Mafia was their family gridiron with acquaintances and consociate on every nook and cranny. They come up strong with cohesive reciprocities pulling them at leverage.   I could inquire very furtively and sneakily who was this Giannini heir I am offered as a sacrifice to but I already had my heart in my throat. I co

Luca Alessio Giannini   The woman was a vile precarious creature.   The woman... she touched and ignited some nirvana in my bones. I am still sporting a hard-on just looking at her leaning back relaxing in my office. Doing nothing but being there.   She was fucking drinking vodka from her third hip flask like a drunkard at 11:30 all the while she pretended to scroll through her phone. But the woman head would snap and ears would perk on any voice, for anything that could be a sign of a threat.   I couldn’t pinpoint but the woman posture, her whole persona had gone through a change. I assessed her with squinted eyes, back to back without stopping typing. I haven't gotten any work done, this sexy beast was occupying my less than holy thoughts.   The girl was in a defensive position, not relaxing for a second as if she could be executed any moment now. Was

Svetlana Yulia  Kozlovsky It had been hectic following days, doing anything and everything that had no validity or credit at all. That bat shit crazy woman was diligent in her disruption project with an endgame to ruin my peaceful days. Luca, sure to his words, would pass by our pentagon high-security prison at the end of every day without glancing my way. Kinda annoying how he ignores me or maybe not notice me at all. But I’m sure it’s just vanity and being too invested in the role of being his fiancé diverting my interest. I figured many small and big details that can only be extracted by an insider. His secretaries though bunched for half a day here in this obnoxious pentagon they had their own teams that were seated in their respective cubicles across the halls. Gina was Tiziana sidekick, they both overtook the corporate division by the throat. Tiziana dealt with exte