All Chapters of The Italian Bride of the Mafia King: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Wake up, Ash." Asher groaned when his mother's voice pierced through his ears. He didn't want to wake up and the voice was bursting his head. Olivia watched Asher, disappointed with his childish nature. "Wake up, Asher!" She snapped once again and this time Asher opened his eyes a little, "My head is bursting, Mama.""Asher Salvatore Knight!" She yelled at her son as she jerked his hand and forced him to sit. "Mama…""Sit up. You have already lost your position, what more do you want to lose?" Asher raked his hand over his face, forced his eyes fully open and looked at his mother. "I didn't lose, Nonno gave it to Flavio!" He said and squeezed his eyes as yelling increased the pain in his head. Olivia gritted her jaws tightly in anger. "Your Nonno did that because he saw you are not fit to be the second-in-command. Anyone would have done that seeing your childishness! Either you give up on this behaviour or the day is not far when you will lose more than a position in Cosa Nostra!"

Bella sighed deeply as she put her head on Aaron's naked shoulder and draped her hand around his stomach after the mind-blowing orgasm. She nudged closer to him, He kissed her hair while caressing her naked shoulders with his thumb. Bella was enjoying the sweet silence in the arms of her husband but suddenly, her eyes went to his swollen palm and her lips thinned. "It's still not healed properly," she commented, holding his palm in her hand. She was bandaging it twice a day for the last five days but the wound was still raw. She doubted if He secretly peeled off the bandage or what. Aaron eyed the wound with proudness. "It will heal, don't worry about it." He whispered as He once again kissed her shoulder. Bella turned in his arms and looked at him with sharp eyes. "It will heal but I don't like seeing it every day. I could only think how much blood you must have lost and the pain you have felt while cutting your hand!"At that Aaron chuckled. Naive girl, this was just a scratch in h

“Oh, Mother Mary!!" She shrieked seeing the fifteen thousand euro dress being torn apart. Aaron frowned. "What? Why did you turn pale suddenly?" He asked, seeing her ashen complexion suddenly.She cried anxiously as she turned to face him. "I am so sorry, I didn't know how this happened, this is… Oh, Mother Mary!!" She looked down at herself with a numb face."Bella tell me what happened?" Aaron looked at her body from up to down if she was in any pain. "The dress got ripped when we were…" she looked at him bewildered. "Are they going to ask us for money?" And Aaron couldn't hold his laughter seeing her anxious face. "Why are you so innocent, Bella?"She looked at his laughing face with a confused face,"The dress was expensive, they might chastise me…."The smile on his face died and He jerked her to him, "There is no one in the world who can chastise my wife, wait here," He said and walked out leaving a nervous Bella in the trial room who jumped anxiously even at the slightest so

The moment they landed in New York City, Aaron was back to work. He didn't even come back home with her but went straight to the office while Bella alone came to his penthouse. She would also join the office again but from tomorrow. She wanted to rest today, though they used a private plane which was like home in the air but nothing could match the comfort of a real home.Bella felt herself at ease in Aaron's room, it had his aura and scent, she felt as if He was with her. She was already missing him by her side and after what He told her last night in Venice she didn't know how to react to it. For him that conversation was normal but not for Bella. She didn't know how to act near him now, till yesterday, she was living in bliss but what now, she loves him but He didn't want her love. Surely enough she believed his words. He will be loyal and honest with her but loving her?He desires her body but not her heart. What should Bella do to her heart

"Why did you bother with all these gifts, Bella," Elena asked when Bella showed her all the gifts she bought for her and Sabrina from Italy. Bella rolled her eyes. "Aaron asked me to buy everything I like for you and Sabby, Granny. And don't talk so formally with me, please. I am still the same granddaughter who you used to scold for burning pancakes."Elena kissed her granddaughter’s cheek and smiled as she wrapped the beautiful shawl around her shoulders, Bella bought from Italy. "Is Venice still the same as I described it to you?" Ellena asked, looking lost in the memories of her younger days.Bella felt a deep tug in her heart seeing her grandmother as she imagined her young and happy walking around Venice with her husband, and now her being old and widowed too. She felt sad for her. "Do you miss your young-self, Grandma?"Elena smiled. "I have lived a beautiful life with my husband and children, Bella. I miss the people I lost, not my young-self," she sighed and kissed her again