All Chapters of A BRIDE FOR THE MAFIA LORD: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

VINCENZO DANTE VOLKOV;“You find it hard to believe a part of me like last night, right?” She said, her voice sounds amused. I mean, no one in their right mind would actually like being handled that extremely. So either she's Harley Quinn or she's somehow as twisted as I am. “No, I don't believe that Little mouse.” I replied to her, which made her pout in a cute manner. “Alright then, but at least you came back and gave me an aftercare, that should.count for something.” She voiced out not looking elsewhere.I really wasn't concerned if she noticed last night or Not. The moment I slammed the door after I'd used her till she got tired, I came down for a drink to calm myself. That's when I realized what a jerk I was and had to go back in there and treat her like a princess. I grabbed a towel and some lukewarm water from the bathroom, a clean shirt and an aftercare gel and pill. She was fast asleep, tired from what her body went through. I opened her leg and she hissed a bit and I

VICTORIA BELLA WASHINGTONThe next morning, I woke up with an arm draped over my belly. Turning carefully, I found myself face-to-face with Vincenzo, his features softened in sleep. The morning light accentuated his chiseled jawline and highlighted the gentle curve of his pink lips. He looked so breathtaking that I could lie there admiring him all day—and I had no doubt he'd enjoy that too."Take a picture; it'll last longer," he murmured, eyes still closed. How on earth did he know I was watching him?"You wish. I was just going to brush something off your face, but it seems you don’t deserve my kindness," I teased, attempting to slip out of bed. Suddenly, his hand shot out, pulling me back, and before I knew it, he was on top of me, a mischievous grin spreading across his face."Care to repeat that, little mouse?" he taunted, and I could feel my cheeks flush. He noticed too, gently pulling my hands away as I tried to hide. "Red suits you," he smirked, finally climbing off and giving

JULIET TAYLOR;I waved her bye as I allowed the teachers to take her inside the school, after they were out of sight I heaved a sigh as u returned to my car making way to prime Estates, being a single working mother I admit isn't easy. I got to the estate and not even a minute later The CEO and his wife arrived.“Nice to meet you again Mrs Volkov, I'm Juliet, we met the other day.” I said directly to his wife, she skimmed me a bit before realizing if she knew me.“That's right, and you can just call me Victoria.” She said to me as I nodded In agreement.Her husband pulled her aside and they both spoke for a little bit. I suspect he wants her to be friends with Me, well that's what my intuitions say. I wanted to make friends with his wife not because of my double job, but because she's the reason I got this job and in my own way I wanted to be her friend. “I'll leave you two, if you need me, I'll be in the office. Enjoy your time.” Vincenzo said, kissing her.I felt a gaze on Me,

Juliet TaylorI never hesitated—not for a single moment. From the instant those cold, dismissive words left his lips, I knew my choice. I packed my things and left his house, determined to start anew in my own apartment. But, of course, Desmond wasn’t one to let go so easily. His obsession followed me, tearing through my carefully built walls like a storm, bringing chaos and destruction into my sanctuary. He insisted the baby would ruin my body, destroy my career, and drag me down. But I refused to believe his venomous lies. My baby wasn’t his to dictate over—she was mine. My light. My salvation. And I would never let him take that away from me.A week later, I moved into my tiny apartment, carrying nothing but a suitcase, my prenatal vitamins, and my resolve. Everything else, I earned for myself. I enrolled in prenatal care, invested in yoga and exercise, and began preparing for the daunting journey ahead. I knew Desmond’s words would linger, but I refused to let them poison my resol

Victoria Bella Washington;I heard the distinctive sound of plastic being torn. A small part of me wondered if he had planned this all along or if condoms were just a staple in his office. But those thoughts could wait. Right now, I needed to savor the electrifying moment unfolding before me.Without warning, a single finger slid into me, causing a sharp hiss to escape my lips. The intrusion was sudden, and yet it only heightened the anticipation. I was already soaking wet, but feeling him inside me was something else entirely. He teased, moving slowly, his finger exploring me with deliberate care. Just when I thought I might lose my mind, he added a second finger, stretching me further. I groaned in frustration—his pace was maddeningly slow.“Come on, Tiger. Is that all you’ve got? You can do better than that,” I growled, grinding down on his hand to force him to move faster.He chuckled darkly, gripping my hair firmly at the base of my neck. The pull sent a jolt of pain and pleasure