All Chapters of The Chosen Bride: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Married life was everything I had ever dreamed of and more.It had been just a month since my wife arrived, and during that time, she did several interesting things that earned her my respect, admiration, and above all, my warmth and affection. She was very intelligent, kind, and giving, even though you could still see her reservations about the life she had been thrust into. Somehow, she fit into it and adapted to what it was.Some might call me crazy for saying this in such a short time, but if there was one thing I had learned from my parents and my late grandparents, it was that when something comes into your life and hits you with such force, you can't let it go. That, in itself, was saying a lot in the grand scheme of things, especially since I had never intended to tie myself to a woman who wasn't Italian. So, I had to admit that getting married within the timeframe I did was something I considered once Hiroshi made his move.Thinking about the consequences of being married to

I loved going on dates with my husband; they were undoubtedly one of the sweetest things of all. If someone had asked me about it before, I would have laughed at the most unexpected turn of events in my life, more than I could appreciate, to be honest. The situation was ridiculous, mainly because it wasn't part of my life plan, of what I had dreamed for myself. And although I had discussed and thought about it before, the outcome simply came back to bite me.And it hit me hard.Two months of happiness had passed, of building a routine in which we not only acted like a married couple but began to respect each other, to treat each other as equals, to consider each other. In that month that had been added to the one I already had in Las Vegas, I had not only learned to focus more, to enjoy myself, to explore the world of marriage, but I had also made an excellent connection with Gemma. After my graduation ceremony, which neither of my parents could attend due to scheduling conflicts, and

I had no doubt that my sister-in-law was deceiving me, and it was clear that she was using us as a cover for something else. However, seeing my wife's surprised expression, I decided not to tell her that I was going to continue investigating as much as possible. After all, I didn't want her to think about it."Let her play in peace," I commented, and she frowned."Fine, but I don't trust her."Neither did I, and that's what I liked about Amaya, that she wasn't a fool. So, we continued the conversation with everyone, and suddenly, Pamela approached us with a trembling smile that didn't bode well."Can I talk to you?" she asked.This caught Hiroshi's attention, and he was watching her like a hawk."Of course, Mom, tell us whatever you want to say," my wife responded, being very helpful.I saw my mother-in-law sigh with some drama, then furrow her brow with some conflict, but after looking at her lover, her eyes filled with deep pain."Can I stay with you? I don't want to go to the hotel

When I went to look for my brother, the last thing I expected was to find them in the situation I found them in when Emilia told me that Gemma had taken him to the library to wait for me because I was taking longer than usual. It was something that exploded in my head in such a strange way that I could only watch as one train crashed into another.Hiroshi was holding her hands, above her head, and gripping her hips tightly, almost cruelly. And she, to my complete surprise, was not scared but rather seemed to be in a state of fury that could pass for excitement.She liked it, and I was on the verge of intervening, but their words stopped me."I know very well what women like you do, so you won't come here and apply any cheap tricks with me," he said, and she smiled at him ironically. "You can fool the rest, but I've seen many spies trying to do the same thing, so the best you can do is get a grip on reality.""Then you shouldn't touch me like this," she retorted angrily, "not only are

I had a big problem with the Los Angeles modification route, one that we realized very late because we had our heads in other more relevant matters. Worst of all, the seats obtained indicated that it seemed that it was being used by someone else, someone to whom the use of the warehouses, warehouses and spaces arranged by my section of the camorra suited him and now that we were taking advantage of the new route that the Yakuza allowed us, things were getting out of control because they increased their play in a totally disproportionate way.At that point in everything, the chutzpah was most evident.That's why we had to discover everything that was hidden behind this madness or else, things could get out of hand for all of us, and without exceptions. Less, if it was something that could make you stay in the middle of a conflict with another organization.One he wanted to avoid if he had to go to war.In addition to the fact that they spent months teasing us while some primary situati