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All Chapters of Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4
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Discovering The Betrayal
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother/Virginia K. Sebastian
VENESSA'S POVI fear that my husband has gone missing. I thought he knew the whole world and couldn't get lost in the middle of the ocean. Yet it has been seven days since he last answered my call, and I have been calling relentlessly like a siren. Could he have left this bleak world and never got a chance to let me know? A week ago I borrowed a huge loan from Weiss Bank to fund his event planning business which was encountering financial difficulties. He left home the next day, didn't call me even once to let me know how things were going. It's like he became a ghost, because none of his friends claim to know where to find him either. I should file a missing person's report today he has proved to be missing in all versions of the word. I grab my handbag and start to head out when my phone rings. I hope it's him and not one of those appalling phonecalls people get informing them that a body of their loved one has been found. "Hello Ven," a deep, attractive voice greets from the ot
Last Updated : 2025-03-06The Gorgeous Stranger
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother/Virginia K. Sebastian
VENESSA'S POVI have been waiting for an hour and half for my best friend since I arrived in this opulent club at seven. How can she be late by two hours? It's frustrating having to sit alone for hours, staring at the counter in front of me because I cannot afford any of the wines available. I discreetly pull out my cheap phone and dial her number. She doesn't pick the call even after I have called several times. I have never felt more alone at a troubling moment. Perhaps I should use the little money I have left to drown my sorrows. It's not like it's going to be of much help against the huge dept I am going to have. A single bottle seems to cost all my savings. And it's not the most expensive.I hesitantly ask the waiter for a bottle of Riesling. He takes it from the counter and pours some into a glass before setting both down on the table in front of me with a sweet smile. I keep a straight face as I do not want anyone noticing that I do not belong to this class of people.The wo
Last Updated : 2025-03-12A Night Of Bliss
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother/Virginia K. Sebastian
VENESSA'S POVI single hotel room that costs twenty thousand dollars to sleep a night. One would think that it is made of pure gold and there would be a choir of angels to entertain us.There are other lavish stuff though. Like the monstrous bed that has pure silk covers. The customised minibar with premium drinks, the hot tub in the next room and the free dinner that will be arriving in three hours. For some reason everyone appears to regard my escort like a small god. It appears he is popular, but not a celebrity I have heard of. In a city like this only one thing could be a source of fame, and that is a great fortune. He must be filthy rich. I have an urge to take a photo of this magnificent room and his shirtless, muscular body and send the image to my cheating husband. Would he regret his betrayal? I doubt it. And it would be unpleasant to involve a stranger in my personal troubles. My rich escort has a pleasant smile on his pretty face as he pulls me closer to him. He probably
Last Updated : 2025-03-12A Pregnancy?
Nights With My Husband's Mafia Brother/Virginia K. Sebastian
VENESSA'S POVONE WEEK LATER"Hell no! This cannot be it!" I exclaim inwardly as I stare down at the pregnancy test in my hand indicating two vertical lines. I was hoping that the cause of my nausea would be something else, but deep down I knew this might be it. My husband and I haven't had s*x in a year, because he no longer felt enough desire for the act. Or he was already seeing someone else who fulfilled his every desire. I kept loving him because I was unaware of his selfish affairs and hoped that things would change as long we are together. So this pregnancy cannot be his. There is only one other person I have shared a bed, the gorgeous, rich stranger I met several days ago!I was seeking to overcome the pain of my husband's betrayal, and a night of bliss in the arms of the stunningly beautiful man felt like the perfect escape. It was beyond exhilarating while it lasted. But the night didn't last forever and once the effects of the alcohol washed away I was too embarrassed to f
Last Updated : 2025-03-12
