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My Mafia Mission

My Mafia Mission

Thina.na

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Elena was imprisoned for a year on vague charges and released on the condition that she marry a ruthless mobster to pay for her mother's heart surgery. After becoming a Mafioso, she finally finds out who is responsible for all the suffering she has endured. Who is the culprit for all her suffering so far? Will Elena's revenge go smoothly? And what will happen when Elena becomes pregnant with the son of a ruthless mobster?

Chapter 1 An agreement

Elena was sentenced to one year in prison and fined $150,000 for stealing gold from the jewelry store where she worked. A charge she never made. All the evidence seemed to point to her, and though she tried to defend herself, no one believed her. Including his girlfriend, who left him for no reason.

But after a few months of serving his sentence, something unexpected happened - he was released early. Someone had guaranteed her freedom. With a heart full of questions, Elena returned home to find that her father was the one who had set her free. But this freedom did not come without a price.

"I set you free, but you must pay," the man said coldly.

Elena looked at him confused. "What do you mean?"

"You must marry the man who gave me the money to guarantee your freedom," he replied in a tone that made Elena's hair stand on end.

Elena fell silent, feeling her body suddenly freeze. "Marry? To whom?"

"Darren Velasco."

His heart seemed to stop. Darren Velasco is no ordinary man. He was a notorious mobster - ruthless, unforgiving, and with a fearsome reputation.

"No!" Elena shook her head frantically. "I don't want to!"

Her stepfather gave her a sharp look. "You think you have a choice? This is the price you must pay."

"Elena..." The man's voice was soft, but still full of pressure. "Your mother is still in the hospital. She's sick... and it's all your fault. If you hadn't gone to jail for stealing, your mother wouldn't have been so stressed that she got sick."

Tears welled up in Elena's eyes. "But I didn't steal..."

"That's not important," he interrupted. "What is important is that your mother needs treatment. Darren is willing to pay for it as long as you marry him."

Elena felt the world collapse around her. She was innocent. She had lost her freedom to slander, and now she had to lose her own life in marriage to a Mafioso?

But when she remembers her mother's frail face in the hospital, her heart breaks. She didn't want to lose her mother, who had taken care of her since she was a little girl.

While Elena was lost in thought, her father Arnold Wilson threw a red folder in front of her. It startled her and her reverie was broken. "Hurry up and sign the contract right now, or your mother's life is at stake!" He said in a high tone that made Elena jump.

The fifty-five year old man sitting in a chair across from Elena was waiting, ready to deliver the news to Mr. Darren.

Trembling, Elena opened the letter of agreement, looked at it slowly, and picked up a ballpoint pen. "All right, I'll agree for Mom's sake." She said quietly, her voice barely audible.

Wilson laughed, pleased with Elena's contentment, in contrast to the sadness Elena felt. "Good, you're a good boy! Hahaha..." He approached Elana and gently stroked her hair, then left with the agreement.

"Mom? ........." Elena burst into tears and couldn't stop crying, her body shaking and her heart aching. Her whole life felt shattered now and she accepted the terrible fate she would face after this.

As night fell, Elena got ready in the blush dress her father had prepared for her meeting with Mr. Darren. Her hair was loose and wavy, and the red lipstick made her lips look sexy.

"Hurry up, don't keep Mr. Darren waiting if you still want your life!" His stern words made Elena jump.

"Alright." She replied shortly without expression. She looked at herself in the mirror. "All this is for you mom, I want to see you healthy again." She muttered before walking away.

Elena arrived at her destination, a very fancy mention, a man was sitting casually leaning his back against a chair with his feet up on the table. He had a cigar in his hand and was smoking it slowly.

"Mr. Darren, I come with my daughter, Elena Wilson." Arnold said, bowing in respect, while Elena just looked down nervously.

Seeing Elena with her beautiful appearance, Darren smiled wryly, he put away his cigar and looked at Elena with passion.

"Amazing, your daughter is so beautiful, Arnold! I'll give you the money we agreed upon after this." Darren asked Arnold to leave the room, leaving Elena with the man.

Without moving from his seat, Darren stared at Elena, taking in every curve with passion. His lips smiled, a smile that was difficult to interpret.

"You, come closer to me." He begged, in a deep but firm voice.

Elena flinched slightly and looked at him skeptically.

The man's aura was enough to make Elena feel depressed.

His eyes were sharp, like a wolf ready to pounce on its prey.

Elena walked slowly. The man stood up and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her and breathed in the scent of her body.

"Master, let me go," Elena pleaded, feeling uncomfortable. She tried to escape by pushing the man's body away from her.

But the man only tightened his embrace.

"Stop evading, listen! You are mine now, don't ever run away from me or your parents will suffer the consequences!"

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