All Chapters of The Mafia King's Sweetheart: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

                Ted's standpoint                  I was trying to not panic as the FBI checked every inch of my company, rummaging and turning things upsidedown. I was patiently waiting for what would happen, why it was happening. My hands were in my pockets, they were checking the last room. The man in charge cleared his throat as he walked to me.      'There is obviously nothing here, we are sorry for disturbing you—'      'You walked into my property to humiliate me, that isn't going to go down that easy.'      'We are deeply sorry, sir, our informant gave us clear—'      'And who is that?!' They opened their mouth to talk

                Dinah's standpoint                  I hugged my knees as I looked around my new home, a beautiful autumn colored room with sunset painting and white and orange furniture. I really loved the room. I had my own television and everything to make me comfortable which was suspicious, why am I being treated with care? I had been there for three days, I ate as though it was my house. I was still looking at the ceiling when the door opened and she walked in. I shifted back on the bed, she's finally here to kill me.      'Hello, sweetie, enjoying your stay here?' I glared at her suspiciously.  'Don't look at me like that, I am not here to hurt you.'      'Why are you treating

              Cookie's standpoint                  Guess where I am, just guess. A place close to Italy, one among the countries Ted hates a lot. That country was free from mafias because Ted made it so, he feels the country is too holy to have deadly criminals. Sure, there were other minor criminals but serious mafias weren't allowed there, and it made it the perfect hiding spot for Braddock. In other words, Greece. I was in Greece with a new identity.      My name is Oriana Nilly Hemsworth, Ana for short. An American lady who moved from New Haven to Greece to start allover after a terrible relationship. A lady of twenty-nine that was obsess with gold and shiny things, a singer. It wasn't that hard for Ted to get my IDs and docum

              Cookie's standpoint                  I looked around the wood colored bedroom, clutching my bag nervously with a fast beating heart. I was in his room, sitting on the cushion while he got me something to drink in the bar. I didn't want to do anything, I didn't want to be here. I miss Ted, I miss having him possessively yell at any man who touch or come close to me. Right now, I just needed him to keep me safe from this man.   Don't be a coward, Cookie, remember you're doing this for him. You have to survive so you can return to him, your ring is waiting for you.      I smiled at my subconscious advice, I had a ring waiting for me. The thought of having him go on his knee

Valeria's standpoint I rubbed my hands on the side of my beautiful white dress, for my fake wedding. I was really nervous because if things didn't work out as planned, I would eventually die. Carlos assured me that everything would be okay, but I wasn't convinced at all. I didn't want my first wedding experience to be fake but I didn't have a choice. I smiled nervously as I stared at myself in the mirror, Carlos and Carolyn looking at me with a smile. Well, Carolyn was taking pictures. 'I don't want to do this,' I whined. 'We've been through this, you can, just relax.' 'Am I going to kiss him? I can't kiss my sister's fiancé,' 'For a good course, Ria,' Carlos said, maintaining his cool voice. 'Aren't you jealous? That your girlfriend is going to be kissing another man?' I huffed. 'When I know it's fake?' He asked back, folding his arms. He cocked a brow at me, making me pout and suck on my bottom lip. 'I wanted my first wedding experience with you, this