All Chapters of The Italian Bride of the Mafia King: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Cara nodded like a well trained slave and pulled out the box from the bag. The black velvet box was tied beautifully with a pink ribbon. Cara untied the ribbon trying hard not to let her hands shiver too much in front of others but she was failing miserably because Lucia put her shoe on Cara's feet under the table and pressed hard. Cara jerked her head to her mother-in-law, Lucia smiled but her eyes were sharp. "Don't be too excited dear girl," she said sweetly, telling Cara indirectly to stop shaking her hands. Cara smiled nervously and managed to open the box without shaking her hands. But the moment she opened the velvet box her eyes dilated seeing the beautiful piece of art inside, "It's beautiful…" she gasped and touched the white diamond. "Just like you," Aaron commented as He took a sip of the red wine in his glass. Flavio burned in anger seeing the heart-cut diamond necklace and inside the box was a line written in cursive writing… You Are Beautiful.Lucia snapped her head

Olivia chuckled, shaking her head. "Once again you proved to me that I am nothing but an unwise woman who can't see the truth, Papa. I love you with all my heart but you never respect me as an individual and I hate you for this."Giovanni patted her shoulder, glanced at Aaron, sighed and walked out of the house without looking back. Olivia closed her eyes to get her emotions under control. Ethan facepalmed himself and sighed deeply. Aaron fisted his hands, He was about to burst with all the pent-up fury He was feeling inside him at the moment. “Cosa Nostra is mine and I will not give its single foot's piece of land to Flavio at any cost." He growled. "Then get married and take what belongs to you," Olivia said, opening her eyes. "I never thought I would ever say this to you, Aaron but how could you make a mistake like this? A Necklace with thousands of dollars for Flavio's wife! Before giving such a prized possession to someone at least you should have studied if they are worthy o

"A girl like me.. Sir?" she asked slowly, astounded by his words. She was staring at his grey eyes with her big brown ones. Not sure if she had heard him right. Aaron nodded, "Yes! Exactly like you Miss Ferrari," He said, leaning back in his chair in a relaxing manner while Bella's body was rioting against his words. What does He mean by that? Her gaze turned sore and she was about to give him a piece of her mind when He started speaking and Bella thanked Mother Mary that she didn't say anything or she would have been embarrassed once again. "You have a great height, Miss Ferrari and the girl I marry must have a height and size like you. But unlike you, she must have a sense of fashion and must know how to carry herself."Bella felt As if He had slapped her across the face, she clutched the pen tightly in her hand and swallowed the lump in her throat. But she didn't allow herself to be weak, she behaved professionally and kept taking notes of the qualities He was mentioning about hi

Aaron whiffed the rich aroma of species blended perfectly with meat and vegetables. The girl could cook and He was impressed by her cooking skills. He took the fork and knife and cut a piece of the delicious-looking red meat and was about to put it into his mouth when his cell phone started ringing and the name of Marcus displayed on the screen. Aaron put his fork down and received the call. The moment the phone touched his ear, Aaron closed his eyes in anger hearing the news. “Which Police station?" He gritted out. "And call that councilman, let him know who He touched!""Sir, there is also a girl involved. Asher sir called her personal his girlfriend.""Take them out, I am coming there." Aaron cut the call and stood up abruptly. Bella could see how enraged He turned after receiving that call. She was familiar with those expressions but she became irritated after realising her efforts went in vain preparing the meal which He couldn't touch. She wanted to ask where He was going but s

Sabrina sat in the passenger seat beside Aaron. While Asher was sitting behind, he made a lot of fuss about it but sat in the back seat like an obedient little child when his brother snapped at him.Sabrina cared less. He could jump into the sea for all she cared. She glanced at her clothes, she couldn't go home in this short skirt. She needed to change or her granny would kill her. Twisting her lips inside, she glanced at Aaron."Stop at the corner next street. I will go from there." She said pointing at the street. The local shopping centre was a few steps away from there, luckily she had her purse with her. She would buy jeans for herself before going home. Aaron frowned. "I can drop you home, Miss Ferrari.""No need. I don't want my granny to question me unnecessarily. She must have been worried sick about me and seeing me in these clothes she will burst like a volcano."Aaron tilted his head towards his right shoulder, intrigued by her frank answer but gave her a curt nod. "As y