All Chapters of THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

YannaI was nervous.This man definitely has an effect on me and he knew it.On cue, ‘haunted’ by beyonce came on, all my nerves rolled off my body and my body moved to the slow and sultry rhythm of the song.My tricks on the pole came into action as I turned and arched on it adding in a steamy stare here and there throughout my performance. I walked cover to him and danced with the sultry rhythm.His stare was intense as he sipped on his drink with an evident bulge in his tailored pants. My skin felt hot as he watched me dance, the air was thick with tension, sexual tension.His scent made me crazy as my lips grazed his neck while I continued my performance. I was holding onto the last thread of my self-respect to stop me from jumping this man.His fists and jaw were clenched.Seemed like I wasn’t the only one holding back.The songs came to an end indicating the end of my session. I panted softly as my face slightly hovered his as he sat on the couch.“Tell me what you want.” His gr

Yanna Enzo and I discussed about our marriage earlier in the morning. It was going to be held in two weeks time in a cathedral church, the mafia’s lawyer would arrive at the end of the week to register our marriage.Apparently, this is my father’s house more like mansion so after the wedding, I would move into his own house to live together. I am expected to birth an heir for the mafia and basically be a trophy wife.He doesn’t expect me to be involved with matters concerning the mafia except i willingly involve myself. I asked him if I could invite Hailey and Maya for my wedding which he agreed on.I’m currently sitting at the dining with my ‘father’ eating lunch because It took a while for me to shower and get ready. The sounds of clanking cutleries filled the room as we both ate in silence.Deciding to break this awkward silence, I spoke. “What would you prefer me to address you as?”He froze mid-chewing and focused his attention on me. “Whatever you would prefer, I don’t expect t

Yanna The drive back to Enzo’s place, was short as the driver sped back home. His home was a mansion much bigger than Alonzo’s, his men were armed and stationed at every corner of the house.We were guided quickly into the house, I was in so much shock as everything moved in a blur as Enzo fired orders to his men, while a doctor came in to take a look at his gunshot wound on his arm.My hands felt cold from the sudden shock I was feeling, a woman came to hold me and guided me up the stairs into a room which I could tell was Enzo’s from the scent of it.“Breathe…” The elderly woman said as she rubbed my hands.It calmed me down a little but I was still shaken at how drastic my life could switch from a somewhat joyful wedding, to a battle of gunfires.“You’re fine.” The woman said as her warm brown eyes locked to mine.“What happened?...” I sniffled softly.“Mr Bernadi would fill you on everything you need to know, but for now lets get you out of this dress.” She smiled warmly at me.I

Yanna Few days had gone by with me spending all my time at the beach or reading a book, back at the suite. To sum it all, it’s been boring the past few days.Enzo has been busy with work in Croatia, and we haven’t spoken about our incident at the bar which I’m thankful for.I released a sigh at the soothing sounds of the waves. Antonio, one of Enzo’s men had been assigned as my personal security whenever Enzo went out for work. He never says a word, just follows me wherever I go.“I’m boreddd…” I whine as I lay on the tanning bed at the beach, I was in a pink bikini set that perfectly accentuated my curves.Antonio didn’t pay mind to what I said, instead he faced the beach with a stoic expression, his ponytail swaying in the wind.Frustrated, I got up abruptly storming towards our suite. I need to leave this resort and explore unless I’ll run mad!.Antonio was hot on my heel but I didn’t pay mind to him. I speedily walked into the suite, Enzo was around but in a meeting at the office.

Yanna My sobbing echoed through the walls of the bathroom I was currently showering in. I had thought that I could handle what happened during my attack yesterday but I just couldn’t hold it in anymore.The wave of emotions crashed on me as soon as I stepped into the bathroom. How can a simple life of a stripper suddenly turn out like this, in this situation?I’m not prepared for this life and I don’t think I ever will. Fear crept up as I thought about Hailey and her cute little Maya, I didn’t want them to get harmed just by having a relationship with me.I sniffled softly as I turned off the shower, wrapping myself in a robe to step out of the bathroom. On cue, Enzo walked in, unbuttoning his shirt but stopped in his tracks as he noticed my obvious red eyes from crying.“I didn’t want this life.” I glare at him.He tilted his head to the side, squinting his eyes. “Did you think the mafia was a joke?” he asked mockingly.I scoff as anger flared in my chest. “Don’t you dare speak to me