All Chapters of Wrecking My Husband: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 81: Resolution"I don't know what to do," I said, feeling defeated."Let the pain go," she replied. "Far away from you. Know that it is not your fault. There are many bad people, but there are also those who try to fight their circumstances and end up losing to it. You have the ability to be kind. Luca has stuck by you all this time without trying to take the Mafia back from you. He cares.""How do you know?""Because I am your mother, and I am wise enough to know the implications of not giving my son the best advice. I will not be the one who misleads my son, and even if they ever try to hurt you, I will be there for you.""There is no point," I reminded her. "I'm dead.""You're not," she started to tear up. "I am so glad that your time is not up yet. That is why you must go and resolve everything before it is truly your time. However, I know you are to live a happy and long life because I know you still love her." She nudged me playfully, resulting in a slight chuckle from m

Chapter 83: Never Not Wanted You(1).Serena's POV."Aria," Mamma Lia called out to me from upstairs when she saw me. She rushed downstairs in a way that made me worry about her old age."What is it that made you bolt down the stairs?""The men, and well, we all thought it would be nice to throw you a little send-off party to the States.""That won't be necessary," I refused."Your permission is important but not compulsory. We all want to spend time with you. You said you won't be coming back to Italy until your graduation. You have to be there.""Mamma-""What if I die before then? Will you not at least bond with me?" She put on quite the dramatic front."Fine. Fine. I'll be there," I agreed without having the strength to drag it any longer. "When is it?""Starts tonight at eight.""I'll be down then.""You can come thirty minutes late just to give us time to set everything right in case we forget something.""Okay," I nodded before heading upstairs.I took my time to continue packin

Chapter 85: The Next Four Years. SERENA'S POV I woke up feeling trapped, my limbs entangled with something warm and firm. As my hands roamed firm and toned skin, panic set in. Why can't I remember anything? Argh! I shouldn't have followed him? Was I that desperate? I must've looked like a jealous fool! I mentally scolded myself uttering all sorts of profanities. It was when I shifted the soft grey duvet off my upper body that I noticed I was topless. I tried to recollect more from when I ended up in his room, but my effort was fruitless. I'll never drink again. I promised myself. That was the last straw. The one who died when I got drunk was me. There was no blaming Adriano; I brought it upon myself by trying to spy on him like an idiot. Judging from the fact that he was fully clothed and that my pants were on, we did not do much or go all the way. I struggled so much to get my legs out of his. He captured them like I would escape or something. With patience I never knew

Chapter 87: The Right DirectionSERENA/ARIA'S POV"Where were we?" I chuckled lightly."Yes.""Adriano, put me down; people are watching.""Let them," he smiled."No, this is different," I pleaded. "People are everywhere.""You didn't seem to have any trouble with the Blondie carrying you in his arms. Yet, you have a problem with me," he feigned annoyance. "Would you rather go back to him?""No," I instantly admitted. "I want to stay with you," I quietly added."Good. I don't want you walking in heels that high; your feet will hurt."It was hard to deny what he said. Though I could easily move in the strapped heels, my ankles were beginning to hurt.We got to where his ride was, and I gasped."Is this a new ride?" The sun shining upon the black vehicle reflected its beauty even more."It got in three days ago, and I thought you should be the first person who gets to sit in it.""Ridiculous," I laughed."It's not ridiculous," he frowned. "This is the Aston Martin DB12, coupe.""Not the

Chapter 89: Where Fate Has Led Us Adriano's POV Aria went through the formal procedures to get the job, and she scaled through every scrutinizing stage. Six months had gone by, and I could not be happier. We weren't ready to rush things. I knew Serena, but I could not say much about Aria. I wanted to know her completely just as she wanted to know me as well. And I love her all the same; no, I do not think I can love her any less. She, without knowing, has me completely wrapped around her fingers, and that is where I'd like to remain. Although the construction company boomed over time, it was a facade for the real deal: my Mafia. She gave me her support in both aspects, bagging contracts back and forth. She was a force, an unstoppable force. Even when I could obviously handle the matter, I left it to my woman so I could flaunt her intelligence to everyone. People would often tell me that I fell for a shrewd businesswoman, and it was an undeniable fact. I got worried from tim