The Mafia Boss And His Contract Wife
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of whom weren't aware of my relationship with him. The very few who'd known who Adonis was to me would always know to
ed around the room to make sure no one was looking. But the people
traight face. If he knew what my tied up meant,
s on the day of your engagement? I told Malcolm
dle some last-minute meetings t
staring me down like a hawk. She wasn't very fond of my attitude, but she cared for me all the same. As her brother-
ulling my brother's eyes on m
he isn't ready. Bella isn't ready to bring her out,"
the room who doesn't absolutely h
is and me, yet so pure of heart and nothing like us in entirety. I'd been
ling her," A
Are you fucking with me? Says the fa
e up for the time
was struggling with his own demons ever since he'd learnt he had a daughter he hadn't known about for eight fucking years. He had
owed behind him, and, meeting Bella's eyes, I shot her a grin.
ed every tradition, but that was the extent of my brother's powers. Cosa Nostra was also ruled based on the majority of decisio
ime at least once," Bella
esponded, "Well, I was held
ro
a blonde with striking features and a glum look on her face. She was a new face. Taking the seat on her other
eople," Adonis said, standing beside the onl
dding," I gritted. "Few people would want to mis
ing on the wineglass in her hand and carefully angling her forefinger at the b
head snapped toward the gir
me was a woman with an hourglass shape accentuated by the dress and a handful of breasts and ass. With a s
er, she turned away. Shy and reserved like all the women of this fucked up world. They were
n't be choosers," I sa
young. No part of me was prepared to accept this woman as my fiancƩ
" Adonis muttered, lower
tered to myself bef
t I had different plans, ones I doubted this girl would understand. I had to do
we go back to our seats." Bella stood up a
trying to win some condolence. But who was I kiddi
der. A warning. "Sit," was all he s
with tension and eyes focused on the solid table clo
doing that," I said calmly. She jerke
ay she looked, so tamed and in control that I doubted the vibrat
my eyes and I noticed the colour of them. It was a light brown shade. "I'm the outgoing t
e you uncomfort
ine
ankness. Doesn'
n in this room, with brooding expressions, or none at all, and terse composure, they
ked, but moved at the same time. No one had ever asked me this. Seeing me s
cal pair of eyes to Mariella, the light brown shade. The girl had long dark brown waves and even
rossing her hands over her chest a
seats, Ara," Mariella
just shift.
the next chair, she voice
been more than fifteen or sixteen, but the confidence in her made her look older than her
ked at the only seat left. "Le
That was what she revelled in. But she was trying to budge
extra one and pulled an empty seat from the next table. Placing it beside Mar
enough, I didn't want to. It was all because of the snobby look on the brunette
ined drawn as she examined my face
and you're the sister," I pointed between Mariella and then her si
Arabella Romano." She slowly took a seat and leane
s something wild about her aura and her voice was louder compared to my bride-
ything but normal and more li
her sister's, but I was very well at noting people's expressions, something I'd honed while being
rom?" she asked. "What do you do? Who are your par
, I questioned back, "Is th
ecent enough to pay my sister a visit before this p
if this were
ve me. Her audacity was surprising and goo
" The scepticism in her voice made me want to scoff, but I control
but it takes about three hours to get to Minneapolis. And if yo
expected me to give a reply to that. But I didn't have any guilt that I hadn
the picture-perfect husband Ma