All Chapters of Claimed By The Ruthless Mafia: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

My father never missed an opportunity to remind me that he controlled every aspect of my life. I never wanted to go on a honeymoon with that woman in the first place, but now I had no choice. I had to sacrifice my business deal, and it infuriated me to live under his control like this.I finished off the whisky in my glass, downing the remaining liquid. The bitter taste mirrored my already sour mood. With a heavy sigh, I made my way towards my room, the weight of the day weighing me down.As I approached the door, a different fragrance reached my senses. It was unfamiliar, yet intriguing. Frowning, I swung the door open, and there she was - my wife, dressed in a scorching red silk mini-dress that clung to her every curve. The dress left little to the imagination, revealing her perfect body, demanding my attention.I watched as she nervously bit her pink lips, her fingers fidgeting with uncertainty. When she finally noticed me, her big round green eyes widened in surprise. It was at th

Alex's POV.As I rushed through the corridors of the dimly lit hideout, I could feel the tension building up within me. The arms deal was a critical operation for my mafia gang, and my presence was crucial. Every step I took was laden with urgency, my mind focused solely on the task at hand. My heart, however, was a different matter entirely.In the midst of all the chaos, my thoughts kept drifting to the private jet that my father had arranged for Sarah and me, whisking us away to Rome for our honeymoon. It was a plan I had begrudgingly accepted, initially uninterested in any romantic pursuits. But surprisingly, Sarah had managed to kindle a spark within me, and now, I found myself genuinely looking forward to this journey with her. She was a breath of fresh air, a presence that left me yearning for more.Finally returning home after concluding the deal, I was greeted by the sight of Sarah, already prepared and packed for our trip. My heart warmed at the thoughtfulness she displayed

Suddenly, my phone began to buzz. I saw that it was Alex calling, and instantly, my mood brightened. Only my friends could bring me joy in such a stressful situation.I answered the call, unable to contain my grin as I spoke, "Alex, how are you doing, man?""All good. I'm in Rome. I was thinking you and Ryder could join me here," he replied."Wait, are you in Rome for your honeymoon?" I asked, curiosity piqued."Uh... yeah," he hesitated, and I could envision him rubbing his neck."As far as I know, you didn't want to go on a honeymoon with your wife. What made you change your mind?" I inquired, adopting a mocking tone, well aware of who might have influenced his sudden change of heart."You know, Logan, how my father can be. He wouldn't spare me if I didn't obey him and come on this honeymoon," he claimed, but I sensed he was being dishonest."Alright, I'll believe you. So when will you be back?" I inquired, hearing a faint voice in the background calling out Alex's name. It sounded

Logan's POV.Mia and I opted to go to the nearest restaurant. I instructed my driver to leave, choosing to drive my own car instead. As we arrived, I opened the passenger seat for her, and she gracefully stepped inside. Taking my place behind the wheel, I ignited the engine and steered us towards the restaurant.After a short drive, we arrived at a renowned Italian restaurant. It turned out that Mia had booked a table here, knowing it to be my favorite.Exiting the car, I circled around to the passenger side, holding the door open for her. Extending my hand, I silently urged her to take it.I was well aware of the charm my gentlemanly gestures possessed, and Mia was no exception. The rosy hue on her cheeks served as undeniable proof that she appreciated the gesture. Firmly holding her hand, despite her subtle attempt to pull away, we entered the restaurant together, hand in hand.Fortunately, we had a table reserved, and the waiter promptly led us to our designated spot. Pulling out a

Alex POV.Fuck!My body tensed as I struggled to regain control of my thoughts and desires. Her touch and seductive demeanor had an overwhelming effect on me, making it difficult to focus on anything else. I had intended to discuss the wedding arrangements with her, emphasizing that this marriage would lack any expectations or commitments from my side. However, she appeared before me in a tantalizing dress, openly expressing her desire for me, further complicating matters.From the very first day, I had desired her intensely. Now, on our honeymoon in our lavish suite, the temptation was unbearable. Why was I hesitating? I pondered for a moment, contemplating the best course of action. But as I gazed into her eyes, my attention fixated on her inviting lips. The urge to kiss her overwhelmed me, and in that moment, all rationality escaped me. I pressed my lips against hers, igniting a fire within me, obliterating any lingering doubts.Now, there was no turning back. I yearned to possess