All Chapters of The Mafia Prince's Angel: His Miracle: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

ALEXANDER She's beautiful. She's breathtaking. She's gorgeous. She'll be my ruin. She'll be my undoing. She has the power to take my very mundanity with her arcane. She can't be mine, but at the same time, I want her to be all mine. I want to possess every fibre of her being. I want to feel her warm body against mine. I want to be the only one that makes her hazel eyes sparkle and light up with excitement. I want her. I need her. I want her all for myself.Hah! I sound so pathetic and possessive! Ivory is like a wrecking ball that zoomed into my life and set it on fire. She's complete perfection, my only direction. It's been five months since I contractually married her, five months since my miracle happened. Every waking of each fucking day reminds me of how close, and how soon it will be for our agreement to come to an end. I can't let that happen. I'd go to the ruins of hell or probably the end of the earth, if that means I'll keep her by my side. My relationship with her hasn't

I was startled by the sudden burst of light that flooded the space. I squinted as my eyes adjusted, trying to make sense of the scene in front of me. And then, the crowd erupted into cheers and shouted, "Surprise! Happy Birthday!'I stood frozen, unable to comprehend what was happening. It took me a moment to realize that this surprise party was for me. Me, whose birthday had always been just another ordinary day. Me, who had never had a reason to celebrate or expect anything special on this day ever since the death of my parents. In the past years, I'd know it's my birthday if either I get a birthday message from Ava or she'd wake me up early in the morning with a birthday song, and a birthday cake in her hands. I didn't receive a message from her today, or any other thing that could serve as a reminder that today was my birthday.Somehow I managed to pull out an awkward smile – although it never reached my eyes. Anybody else would have marched in cheerfully, clasping their hands in

"Hello beautiful, we meet again." I swiftly turned to look at the familiar stranger who had a smug smile on his face. I've seen him somewhere, but I just can't remember where.I tilted my head a little to the side. "You look quite familiar, but I don't remember where I met you," I stated calmly."It's me, Damien...from the clubhouse.," he said, flashing me a smile. "Fancy meeting you here." Recognition immediately flashed on my face, and I let out a small laugh. He's the handsome guy that introduced me to shots at the clubhouse. I knew it, those striking blue eyes looked incredibly familiar.I tried to play it cool as he approached the sink next to mine, but my heart was racing. What is he doing here? Was he invited to the party?"Yeah, small world, huh?" He simply nodded and slightly rubbed his nose.We stood there in front of the mirror, awkwardly avoiding each other's gaze. But something in me wanted to break the silence. "So, what brings you to the restroom? Or were you stalking

WARNING>>>THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME EXPLICIT SEX SCENES. READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED!Alexander leaned down and licked my ear lobe which had me clenching my thighs tightly. He leaned away and kissed my forehead, my eyes and my nose. It felt like he was worshipping every inch of my face.The moment his lips captured mine again, a fierce hunger ignited within me. A hunger I've never felt for anyone, ever. But now, I feel that hunger for Alexander. The longing for his touch and kisses, that makes my mind go frenzy. I've always wanted to give my body to my one true love. I've always been heavy on giving my virginity to that one person I love , and I know loves me in return. But, does it matter now?? I am married to Alexander, he's my husband. Giving myself to him doesn't change anything, does it? We might not be in love, but my body wants him in so many ways that I cannot explain. This whole thing will soon end in some months time, so while not make the most out of it. I want him. No,

You know that feeling you get when you think or know someone is watching you. Whether it's in your sleep or when you're fully conscious, weird much right? I was having a blissful sleep when I felt I was being watched by someone. I slowly opened my eyes to see bright grey ones that was staring intently at me.Alexander was sitting on the edge of my bed, his eyes focused on me and they looked a bit lost, like as though he was thinking about something. I bet he doesn't even know that I'm awake yet. I gave him a light pinch on his abdomen, and that seemed to do the trick, because he blinked and furrowed his brows. "You're finally awake? I thought you were going to sleep forever."There was a ghost of a smile on his lips. "Are you going to the office today?" I asked, noticing the black suit he was wearing."I've gone to the office and I'm back. Do you even know what the time is, sleeping beauty?" I gave him a confused stare and slightly shook my head. I believe it should be around eight o