All Chapters of The Billionaire's Gangster Wife: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Mara's heart thumped fearfully in her chest as rows of maid bowed before her and rows of them came after her as soon as the car that was sent to pick her stopped in front of the gigantic Lewis Family Mansion. Mara was dressed up as a bride in white flowing frock gown and her hair is adored with several beads gracing her confident stance. She had been so confident about herself so much that she held her head up high but by merely stepping into the mansion her egomaniac Spirit seems to have been shattered. "Young Mistress go into the room and wait for young master to come" a older woman who seems to be the head maid said to her ushering her in. Mara nodded and went in gently, the room was dimly lit, the chandelier hung up high shining in dim purple and red lights, there was a king size bed and on it was designed like a couple wedding night room. "Are we going to have our wedding night without even knowing each other? She thought aloud asking no one in particular Then she remember

CIRCO BILLE HOTEL VIP SUIT When Mara entered the birthday party was at it's climax. She pushed the birthday card in front of the birthday boy and said "Good evening young master Puck this is the birthday cake that Miss Nina had painstakingly prepared for you" "Ain't Nina going to break off her relationship with you?? One of the birthday party invitees asked Young master Puck Beaming proudly, young master Puck answered "This is our way of patching up things she doesn't want to end things with me" "Wow! now I know why they call you the stallion, you cheated during your relationship and she even wants to get back to you? "That's why they call me Bad commando" He sad proudly Mara who's waiting for his proud show off interrupted their conversation "before opening this cake can young master Puck press this Burton? Young master Puck opened the big birthday cake box and it revealed an imagery bikini shape, he laughed Lavishiously then pressed the button "Young master can I help you

She meekly followed his lead by pushing his wheelchair chair to the dining room. The several pairs of eyes that were focused on the couple in the dining room made it obvious that they actually peered into their private affairs. The air around her was so awkward that she rushed her food so that she could get done with it as fast as possible. As soon as she ate the last grain of rice on the plate, she washed it down gently with a glass of orange juice. She made to leave the room, but the old lady stopped her. "Mara, dear, you can't leave the table when your husband hasn't finished eating," she said. Mara nodded silently and sat back down, looking at Ethan as he handled the spoon and fork gingerly, as if they were some kind of foam. He ate the food gently and slowly, making her more angry and nervous. It seems like Mrs. Lewis noticed this. She therefore interjected, "Mara, my dear, Don't mind Ethan eating slowly; that's how he is... And he must be extra tired after the deed this mor

Maya's mind conjured up an image of her sister's head drooping low, followed by a scene of Mara and Ethan in a moment of intimacy, while she herself remained hidden in a corner, tears streaming down her face. Her mind's meandering led her straight into a fit of rage.After the butler departed, Maya impulsively grabbed a scalding hot slab of meat from the dining table and hurled it at her sister. Fortunately, Mara's lightning reflexes spared her from a fiery facial tattoo; otherwise, she'd have sported red marks for days, her skin scorched and distorted. Still, a portion of the meat grazed her arm—ouch, that stung!Enraged, Mara retaliated by wielding a plate of piping hot rice, advancing menacingly towards Maya. Sensing imminent danger, Maya cried out, "Don't you dare lay a finger on me, Mara, or Nanny's life hangs in the balance!" But Mara's inner street fighter was unleashed, and she let the rice fly, only for Maya to topple backward, the searing grains landing squarely on her expose

Ethan had fought fiercely to kick Maya out because she was Mara's sister, his disdain for outsiders evident in his actions. When Mara entered the room, he couldn't contain his frustration any longer."What is wrong with that sister of yours? Why is she trying to expose herself whenever I am?" he demanded, his voice edged with irritation.Mara feigned ignorance, hanging her head low in an attempt to shield her true intentions. She knew she had to play her cards right to avoid revealing her true feelings."What do you mean?" she replied softly, her eyes avoiding his piercing gaze, knowing that meeting his eyes could betray her.Ethan, however, wasn't easily deceived. He lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze, his frustration evident in his eyes."Are you that stupid?" he questioned, his tone harsh and unforgiving.Caught off guard, Mara struggled to maintain her facade. "Even if I'm not stupid, I can't help it," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper."Didn't you just say