All Chapters of Wanted By The Mafia King: Not Your Propery Don Lucien: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Five hours later, we were finally leaving the store much to Alessandro’s relief. I laughed out loud as I remembered the shocked look on the cashier’s face when Alessandro pulled out a wad of cash to pay for the clothes we had both gotten.Surely they hadn’t expected him to walk around with a credit card? Alessandro hated those things and he rarely used them to avoid being tracked or watched. I had a feeling that he didn’t want anyone to know what he was doing here so cash was the best option. “What’s so funny, Alessandro?” I asked. “You’ve been laughing ever since we walked out of the store. “Does no one ever pay with cash in there?” Alessandro asked as he opened the backseat of my car to dump the bags he held. “The poor girl looked frightened and if I remember correctly, you were laughing as well.”“I was as well,” I confirmed. “I was not frightened in a bad way but shocked to the core. Where do you think you are, Alessandro? The 1900’s?”“I don’t have a credit card, Gianna.”“Than

It felt like the wind was knocked out of me as I put my hands out to steady my throbbing heart. He’d caught me unaware and he nearly gave me a heart attack. I’d been hoping to avoid this unwarranted situation but here I was. I was damn sure that he was fast asleep when I tiptoed out of the bedroom for a few minutes. Had he been putting on a show?“You passed out cold a few minutes ago, Alessandro.” I began, clearing my throat as the elevator doors slid open. “I woke up an hour before you did and I stayed still because I could sense you’d do something like this when you woke up,” Alessandro replied. I let out a sigh and stepped out of the elevator. It was pointless to try to leave now, he wasn’t going to let me go and the best I could do was try to wrap up whatever this was as fast as I could. “I’m not cut out for small talks after sex, Alessandro. Whatever happened last night was what we both consented to like grown adults so there’s no need to make a fuss out of it.”I was eager

Three years agoI watched on as my son slept soundly next to me. He was a few months old away from being three and I hadn’t spent a day without him by my side. She was named after my father like I told Don Ethan if the baby happened to be a boy. I was probably speculating but I saw a glimpse of sadness in his eyes when he found out about my decision despite his earlier protests against the child being named after him. Our story was just starting and judging from how fast our relationship has progressed during the last few months, I wouldn’t rule out having a son for him in the future. Tiffany never left my side either, she was always doting on me and baby Blake much to my delight but I knew it would have to end soon. I would have to get back into the real world and carry on with my daily routine while Tiffany who had anointed herself as godmother would look after Blake whenever I was incapable of doing so. I was on track to becoming a medical doctor and making a name for myself th

Alessandro’s POVI couldn’t stop feeling angry at myself and my decisions. My thirst for revenge had led me to be blindsided by my ambitions and it cost me my family and three years of the live we ought to have had together. Only if I hadn’t allowed myself to be swept up in the silly games, only if I had come clean and ended it immediately I sensed foul play but I didn’t and I was paying the price for it. I had wasted the whole of the new life I had managed to carve out for myself by merging with two new mafias that was going to change the future of the mafia world as we knew it, making everything ready for the arrival of my son and I threw it out the window because I wanted Lydia to pay dearly for what she had done not just to me but to Gianna as well. It backfired and I got hit with the most losses My wife, Gianna, had called off our marriage as soon as I ended up making a fool of her by not confiding in her and allowing Lydia to fill her ears with lies making her prone and vulne

The operation was successful and the doctor assured me that my son was going to live as soon as his recovery phase was complete. The whole turn of events seemed so surreal. Never in a million years would I have ever come up with something like this. Three years ago, I ran away from Alessandro to start a new life for myself in a different state after abandoning everything I’ve ever known or had to stay hidden and three years later, the same man that I ran away from had just saved the life of the child we created together all those years ago. If this was the universe’s way of patting my back and giving me solace after everything I’d been through, I would gladly accept it after years of turmoil. “I’ve been patient enough, Gianna.” Tiffany began as she stared at me. “I think it’s time you tell me the truth about everything that’s been going on.” She was right. She was my friend—my only friend here and she deserved to know the truth. “You’re going to want to sit down for this one.” I