Obeying the Italian Mafia Boss: A Dark Mafia Arranged Romance (Possessive Mafia Kings Book 2) by Rosalie Rose

Author:Rosalie Rose [Rose, Rosalie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: A Mafia Romance
Publisher: Rosalie Rose
Published: 2022-12-01T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Adrian

She had so many questions for me last night, like who was in the other car? Why was I shooting a gun? What do I do for a living?

And I answered none of them because I wanted her to marry me first. I want her to be stuck with the fact that she’s my wife and can’t go anywhere because she’s mine.

When I wouldn’t tell her anything, she slammed the bedroom door in my face, and once again, I spent the night outside my own bedroom.

It’s fine because while she slept, I made the necessary calls to make sure the wedding happens today.

Her dress is here. The gardens are prepared. The caterers have arrived.

And the guests will be here in a few hours.

“Is Daphne getting ready?” My father asks, standing in the doorway of my brother’s bedroom.

“No, because I’m not marrying her today,” I say, staring at my reflection in the mirror as I make sure the bowtie to my tux is perfect. “I’m marrying someone else. Someone who I care about immensely.”

“I don’t care. As long as you marry, I’m happy.”

“I don’t—” My brother nudges me in the side, and I silence him. “Do we have extra security around the house? After what happened yesterday with the Angelinis, I won’t risk Mable’s safety.”

“Mable. That’s a pretty name. Where did you meet her?”

“Mable is the daughter of Mr. Porter, remember? Or did you forget?”

“Mable Porter is the woman you’re marrying?” he bellows. “Are you out of your fucking mind? Does she know what happened all those years ago?”

“No, she doesn’t remember. Ever since I pulled her from that vehicle, I knew she was meant to be mine. No one will tell her what happened. Do I make myself clear?”

“You can’t be serious.” I don’t think I’ve ever seen my father’s face so red. “What if she remembers? What then?”

“Then I’ll deal with it. I marry her, or I don’t marry at all; what’s your choice of poison?”

He marches away, furious at me for marrying the daughter he let survive. It’s his fault if he is looking for blame. If I had never pulled her from that car, I would never have known what it was like to look heaven in the eyes or feel her skin against mine.

It’s how I knew she was meant for me.

“Is she getting ready?” Otello asks, taking a shot of whiskey. “Damn, that’s strong. Want one? To ease the nerves.”

“I’m not nervous,” I say honestly, looking into the mirror again and feeling peace for the first time in ages. “I’m finally doing what I’ve wanted to do. After today, I’ll have the one thing I’ve always wanted in the world.” I pull out the ring I have in my pocket and open the velvet box.

A teardrop five-carat diamond sits in the middle of a white gold band, and on either side are lines of more diamonds, but what she doesn’t know is that, infused with the band, I had pieces of metal from the day her parents died, melted with the white gold.

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