All Chapters of Mafia's Wrong Bride: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Mia's POV We spent the whole week on the yacht. Xavier made love to me in every corner and in every room of the yacht. He was so hot, wild, and dominating. I liked this side of him. But at the same time, he pampered me and showered me with care and affection. I was really lucky to have him as my husband. Before our marriage, I was scared to think that marrying a rich and handsome man like Xavier would be the nightmare of my life. I was so wrong. I was happy that he was nothing like my father. Not every man in this world is heartless. He showed me so many times that he had a heart, but only for me. He was so gentle and spoke so softly to me, unlike when he was with others. During our stay on the yacht, Xavier kept switching between a stressed and happy mood. But I knew something was bothering him. He didn’t want me to be worried about anything. He told me to be stress-free, happy, and always ready for him. Oh my God! He can make me come just by talking with his dirty tongue.

Mia's POVI was full of mixed emotions when I reached my parents' home. I was going to see my father after almost a month and return to the house where I lived for eighteen years of my life. The car stopped at the door of the Valerio mansion, and my heart started thumping loudly in my chest due to nervousness. My old family never liked me. I was reconsidering my decision to come here for lunch, and Xavier wasn't with me. Oh God, help me. Since childhood, I used to be nervous around them, and this habit couldn't change in a few days. I took a deep breath. I was now Mrs. Leonardi, and I didn't need to be intimidated by anyone.The bodyguard in the front seat of my car stepped out and held the door open for me. When I slid out of the car and placed my feet on the ground, looking at the house, all the memories of my past years in this house came flooding back into my mind, making me more nervous. I didn't have good memories here.When I entered the hall, Andrea and my father were sitting

Mia's POV I woke up startled when cold water splashed on my face. I forced open my eyes as I was still half awake. My mind was still not working properly for some reason. This only pointed to one thing: I was given something to lose my consciousness. I saw I was tied to a chair. My hands and legs were also tied. "Wake up, you slut," I heard a manly voice, and when I looked up, I saw Uncle Marco standing surrounded by scary-looking men. "Un... Uncle Marco. Why am I kept tied here? What's going on?" I asked him while tugging at the ropes. "Because you will go to hell, which is the most suitable place for you to reside in," he said with a scowl on his face. The men behind him started laughing at me, making me more nervous. "Oh, you dumb girl, you didn't get my point. I mean, if you want to meet your mother, I can help you with that," he said, mocking me. I frowned as I heard about my mother. Why the hell did he want to insult her even after her death? "Don't you dare t

Mia's POV Xavier regained consciousness after six hours, but he was still asleep because the doctors gave him sedatives to suppress the pain. Xavier's mother wanted to take me home because bodyguards were standing outside the room 24/7, and nurses were present inside to attend to him anytime. But my heart didn’t want to leave him alone here in the hospital. I insisted on staying with him. My father came to me and said, "Mia, don’t worry about anything. He is fine and recovering fast. You are not alone, dear. Call me for anything." This was the first time my father showed concern for me, and I was surprised, unable to decide whether I could trust him or not. What if he changed later, becoming cold and heartless toward me again? They all left one by one, and I was now alone with Xavier. I sat beside his bed and kept looking at his face. I caressed his head and brushed some hair back from his forehead. Bending over, I kissed his temple and murmured, "Recover soon, honey. I want to h

Mia's POVHe pulled me down on him and kissed me senselessly. He was still inside me. I could feel him pulsating and shooting his hot cum into me.He flipped us, making me lie under him, not leaving my lips. He kissed me as if he wanted to pour his soul into me. His lips were desperate. His eyes were speaking. His face showed ecstasy and satisfaction.His kisses were not as hungry as they were at the beginning of our love-making. It was as if he wanted to stir some emotions in me. As if he was trying to reach my soul.I was just about to confess my love as my heart overflowed with so much love for him.He pulled back, looking into my eyes as breathless as I was, and said, "I still cannot believe that I am so lucky to have you. Promise me, baby girl, that you will never leave me.""I promise you that I will never leave you." And I sealed this with a promising kiss to give him my whole life.I felt that he had become hard again inside me as he started rocking his hips and began thrustin