All Chapters of THE MAFIA DON'S BRIDE: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Yanna I let out a groan from my phone that has been ringing for as long as I could remember. The annoying buzz from my nightstand stops and I finally decide to check who was calling. Blinking my eyes to clear the blur, I see that the time and its around three in the morning but my eyes bulge out wide as I notice the number of missed calls I have from Alonzo and Roberto. “72 missed calls….” I whisper to myself. My stomach drops in realization, there’s no way that I would have this much missed calls from them except something had happened to Enzo. I call back immediately, it doesn't even ring twice until Roberto picks up and I could hear rustling in the background. “Yanna, sweetheart?” He asks in a rush. My body tenses up once I hear the sirens of an ambulance go off with a lot of shouting and rustling through the phone. Clearing my hoarse throat. “What is happening?” He sighs through the phone. “Are you at home?” he asks. I scrunch my brows. “Yes Roberto, t

Yanna “Nngh!....” “Unghh….” The sounds of wet smacking fill the room as I bounce on his dick harshly, impaling myself with his hard cock. His brows scrunch in pleasure as I slam myself down on him harshly. He has this low heated gaze staring deeply at my face, taking in my expressions. *SMACK!* He slaps my ass, shocking me but also turning me on the more and fueling my kink. My juices leak more from his smacking and he doesn't stop as I increase my pace. “Enzo….” He jerks his hips upwards, fucking into me as I get tired. We were so close that my boobs were squashed by his chest, my lips made its way to capture his in a hot kiss with tongues and teeth. Pulling away to catch my breath, my breath hitched once I feel the familiar build up of pleasure. “I’m close!” I gasp in between thrusts. He growls and increases his pace, fucking into me while my hips slam down on his dick, following a rhythm that made me tighten in pleasure. I was a moaning mess already,

Yanna It’s been a week and few days since we stayed at our place in Italy, Enzo has been busy with zoom meetings even though I told him to get as much rest as he can but he just seems to be too much of a workaholic. “Where should I place this?” Sunny asks as I pack in snacks and drinks into the picnic basket. I eye the large sheet in her hands. “Just place it in that bag.” I point at. She hums and does as I say. Donatello walks in and greets me but doesn’t even glance at Sunny which was weird considering the fact that they’re close. I notice this as Sunny also avoids to pay him any attention. Once he walks upstairs to Enzo’s office, I turn to her. “Spill.” She raises a brow. “Spill what?” I cross my arms and lean against the counter, giving her an incredulous look. “You know what I mean…..I felt the tension between you two.” Her face scrunches in disgust but I don’t miss the slight tint of pink on her nose bridge. “Ew…what tension are you talking about?” I shrug. “

Yanna This explains so much behind the mysterious fire that broke out that day, the case was quickly wrapped up to be an electrical circuit spark which is now obviously false. I panted hard to catch my breath as sobs wrecked through my body, her screams of terror still rings in my head. The tattoo on the murderer’s wrist seems so familiar like I’ve see it before but I couldn’t quite place it. My stomach churns in pain as I suddenly feel the urge to throw up due to my anxiety causing me to rush to the bathroom and throw up all the contents of my stomach. All along, Enzo had known about this and didn’t even bother to tell me about it. He had hidden it from me for who knows how long…. Memories of our haply moments, vulnerable and intimate moments flashes into my head and it all just feels like a sick joke now. He says that he loves me but how could he keep this awful truth away from me? Fresh tears gush out my eyes, mourning the bitter betrayal I feel. My fingers shook f

Yanna Two deep blue lines….. My heart sunk in my chest as I scan the stick, two lines means positive. My hand instinctively rubs my stomach, this can’t be true right?...there’s no way I was pregnant…. “Yanna, is everything alright?!” Hailey calls out I release a shaky breath and walk out of the bathroom. “I need to take another test…” I mutter to myself. Hailey leans over to see the result and lets out a gasp. “Oh my God, it’s positive…” My lips tremble from holding back a sob. “I need to take another, just to be sure.” She nods and rushes back to get more tests then shoves it into my hand and pushes ne to the bathroom. “I’ll be right here, no matter the result.” I wait again to pee in the bathroom, this time I used three more sticks just to be accurate with my result and after waiting for three minutes, I flip the stick and all of them are positive. “Fuck….” The door to the bathroom opens Hailey walks in to give me a hug. “I’m not ready….” I say throug