TRAPPED BY THE MAFIA

and whom I'll be marrying, I knew there and th

cking

vil will somehow show a great deal of restraint when dealin

o this maniac of a man, he has already attempted ta

, don't y

re's no way in the world I'd sell off my land to that asshole. That's my thirty fucking million doll

to mention

h I am and how much money I have scatte

funds me kind of rich; but

mplete fool and I know for certain there has been some level of ten

move he has made since the wedding seems to be an attempt to get a reaction out of m

in a game with this ma

mutters and I lock my jaw, grinding my

s really hanging by a thread with his constant tal

side of me and I immediately reg

ust refuse

and voice

e darkening; his eyes are expressing so much rage that his eye ba

ckle that yells

out landed properties?" He questions me in a demeanin

ich is why I got this magnificent land that has y

ing

bite down on my bottom lip and Matteo

noticeable change in Matteo's voice when he asks this q

ours, I

ours to walk back home." He deadpans and

re jo

is car engine and whines down the window. "I'm dead serious M-Annabella. You'r

ee you in six

Matteo speeds off in his car. I scoff over and over and over again as my brain slowly

five hours before he's home but I'm su

o

ment. Second, do as he says and still have him figure out a way

ct lenses, I activate the iris recognition of my laborator

nt and deal with the

hell Mirabella, you've not been responsive for a while. Are you suddenly

I might not be here when you arrive; fami

cquire the property?" I ask in a slight wh

pack up, someone has shown interest towards that property-" I cut him off. "I kn

erful dude who runs

is my husband but I

teo doing

more hours but it's okay if you can't make it.

everything going on, I have Ares and I acquired the property I wanted, and ye

se to go the other w

dang

ully captivated by the research I'm working on. Finally being able to discover something new out of this res

being here for ten hours, I'm certain Mat

called for a lift informs me of her arrival and ju

ad that connects the estate. I sprinkle water all over my face and ruffle mys

he living area of Matteo's mansion where I'

places a kiss on the back of my palm with a smile. "I'm

shake his hand. "I'm Dean but you can call me Byte; I'm e

hese men so handso

I wouldn't expect him to be in the com

probabl

darken as he looks me up and down, grinding hi

live up to tha

tteo, empty. Utterly

leaning down and whispers into my ear, "Alessio is the clos

e close to possess t

hat has this person looking at me

ir in a man bun, his eyes dark and his hands shoved into the pockets of his sweats. "Hi," his voice thun

ll and Dean are the

atteo's voice ricochets, "there s

my defense, his voice thunders again, "where the fuck were you?" As hi

slap do thi

and nose and the little gir

my eyes slammed shut as I continue screaming frantical

face but there's nothing. My ears pick up on the silent c

an immediately see their rebellion towards Matteo's outbu

pointing his fingers at him with a chuckle and a shake to his head. Dean immedi

ble to hear

loud ringing

lay there on the ground whimpering and looks dow

ll's face holds, I'm immediately aware that whatever punishment

nd I'll take it wholeheartedly because I made a