บททั้งหมดของ My Mob Father's Bride: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Sarah- Maybe in the past, I was like you think, but not anymore. I’m not the scarred girl who lost her father. I work for your father for ten years. You don’t know anything about me or the things I did… the things he made me do. - I don´t care. I’m in love with you.That made me cry. I do, too. I'm in love with him. So much in love. I may have lost my virginity and innocence along the way, but being with him is like having sex for the first time. Indeed, he was the first man to make love to me. Caring about me feeling good and not just a meaning for his relies only.- I can’t. We can’t. It’s not just about me. My life doesn’t matter. It's my mom… your life. Simon will kill you and move on. Do you think we will go softly because you are his son?- I know he won't, but I’m not afraid.- You should be afraid.I move away from him, take a shower, and get ready for work. He does the same in the guest room.After eating something, we go to my car, which is already at my door.I had a busy

David- Why are you laughing? I bet if wore you…- Was it because of the noise or because he may be fucking Sarah?I can’t answer that question, so Theo says:- I don't understand how she can... Jesus Christ. - He says, sticking out his tongue and pretending to vomit.- Me too, especially when…- When what?- Nothing.- David!- What?- Did you…God, you did.- I’m in love with her, Theo.- And she loves you back?- I like to think so, but I don't know. She keeps telling me she's my father's wife-to-be.- And she is. Your father will bury you alive. God, David, your father has known her for years, and you have just met her. Don’t be stupid. Sometimes, I think you don’t know your father.- Oh, but I know him very well.- No, you don’t. You know the same as everyone: rumors. You don’t know the real Simon. That’s why he's the most powerful man in the US. Because everyone knows, but no one can prove it. He owns the damn police. – Theo whispers.SarahAfter that fight, David barely talked

SarahAnother sleepless night. It wasn't difficult to decide to take a pill and lie down waiting for the drug to knock me out. But the pill did not give me a night's rest.Simon didn't call me because of David. If anything happened, Simon went to look for him. David is taking a big risk and playing with a sense of morality that Simon doesn't have. As hard as it may seem, he would kill his son, and that wouldn't come as a surprise to me.No, he arrived only six weeks ago. Simon won't give up so quickly on turning him into someone useful to him. Some copy of himself.These last few days, I have not seen David's interest in me. It seems he is finally moving on with his life, on a path separate from mine. It hurts. How I wish everything were different, but it's better this way.Sitting at my desk, I try to focus on what I have in front of me, but today, my most important job wasn't here. I hate what I have to do and myself for doing it.My stomach turns just knowing that the man I have

DavidMichael returns home after a few days. It seems that Sousa was right. My father's claws reach everywhere. He looked tired, but I assume it's all part of the victimization process for my father to see. Everything ended well, and something serious must have happened because the branch of the Societá Onorata, the Santa and Picciotteria 'Ndrangheta, seems to have calmed down or signed with the Campbells. I have been training every day, and according to Mark, I am getting better. Sarah trains me and beats me. Cold as ice, but when I touch her, I feel her shiver. I haven't been to the office. When I'm not training with her, I'm training with Mark or in the gym with Sousa. I didn't choose that gym by chance. There has been a scandal in the sauna for a few months now. Two guys were caught, one on his knees and the other filling him up to his balls. They didn't return to the gym, but no one else dared to use the sauna. This works to my advantage, as Sousa and I share saunas and

Sarah (2 months after meeting David - present - continues from the first chapter)I dragged him over to Thomas, who got up immediately. The three of us went to the door, where the Uber was already waiting for Thomas.- Be careful when going up the stairs. Don't break another foot. David says, and I look at him with a raised eyebrow.-Fack you, ass hole.Thomas responds and gets in the car.The driver brings the car to the door, and I drag David in.The whole way to my house was silent. He didn't take his eyes off me, and my nerves didn't stop growing.- You gave away my money.- Why do you care about a few bucks if you wasted hundreds of dollars?David shrugs and huffs.He was too coherent now. Another fake drunkness?I wanted to ask, but I'll wait until I get home.When my house door closes, David turns me around and captures my lips.I tried to fight, but it wasn't a real resistance.I knew this was crazy, but I couldn't resist him. I give myself to him without thinking. Making lo