His Mafia Bride

ALINA

It was evident in his eyes. His body and the aura I felt was pure hatred for me.

He fucking rudely asked me what I wanted when I am here trying to help him and he is being so selfish and such a dick with the way he talks.

I stared at Dante in blank amazement, tongue tied and lost for words.

Silence interluded the atmosphere briefly as I stared at Dante.

“Cut the bloody act bitch! I am not buying it gattina. Why did you call a doctor for me? Why are you trying to help me?!”Dante growled at me.

What in heavens name has come over Dante?

Does he really think all these is just a farcade show of concern?

Wow. I can’t believe Dante seriously sees me as a suspect in his shooting incident.

I mean I was literally home all through. The man totally cut of all means of communication I could make to my family and my father never bothered to even check up on me.

The hell!

I stared at Dante in disbelief before my face became masked in pure vexation and I marched up to him.

Staring at him eyeball to eyeball, I seethed my words, “I am helping you because unlike you, I have a heart and human emotions. I am not a beast neither am I a demon. I won’t even try clear off any fucking assumption you have of me. Believe whatever you want to believe”

Dante let out a suppressed chuckle and clasped his hands together.

“My world ragazza timida, is a world of beast and demons. It’s a world of gun and blood baths. You won’t be the first demon with a beautiful face that I’ve come across”

Dante trailed his hands towards my cheek as he spoke, tucking in a strand of my loose hair behind my ear.

“Dante I am just trying to be helpful. I swear it is not a charade. My mother raised me better than that” I spoke airingly.

Just the thought of my mother brought tears to my eyes.

Dante roughly held my chin in a swift motion and leaned forward.

“And your father? How did he raise you?” His words caressed my lips.

I was silent for a while before gulping.

“He isn’t two faced and won’t condone any of his children being one either” I replied.

“But you Russians lured my parents to a gathering in the promise of peace and an end to the feud between our families only for you all to open fire on us” Dante gruffly said underneath his breath.

I was left tongue tied once more. I didn’t know what and how to reply.

“Cat got your tongue? Alina if I do find out your family has some kind of connection to what happened to me, I’ll give you all such painful deaths and I mean every single word. May heaven recieve your souls when I’m done smearing your bloods on my wall” Dante savagely threatened.

My knees quaked and I almost felt my legs caving to the ground.

A wry smile broke on Dante’s lips once he was done speaking.

Before I could think anymore, Dante took my lips in a kiss. My eyes widened in shock at the stolen kiss.

It was not rough or painful. Just a slow kiss that left me too perplexed to respond.

He always had this habit of intruding his tongue in me whenever he kissed me.

His tongue slowly glided inside me, tasting all corners with my face still roughly positioned in between his carouse hands.

My heart beat became so rapid in absolute terror that I fought to calm down the torrents that had become of my nerves.

Dante pressed his body on mine, perfectly aligning our bodies together. His tongue moved so gracefully inside my mouth, conquering it and consuming it fully.

His hands moved from roughly squeezing my chin to encircling around my throat.

My heart pounded in my chest and knees grew weaker with each passing nano second.

Dante trailed his lips from mine and towards my neck, teeth grazing against my skin.

His fingers were already throbbing against my neck, pulsing warmth through it as his teeth marked my skin.

I was too dazed to react. Dante was the one doing all the kissing and I just stood still in fear of what was to come.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

“No one should look as tempting as you do maid. It’s not fair moglie” Dante whispered against my skin causing a tingle that ran down my body.

He pulled back and stared into my eyes, holding my stare with that burning emerald orbs of his and a devilish smile registered on his face.

“I’ll get you breakfast” was the only thing I could summon myself to say.

Quickly, I pivoted and shuffled my feet away with Dante’s threat still resounding in my ears.

Some thing bad will happen to me and I can’t stop this black cloud of doom that’s hovering over my fate in this house.

Hastening my steps, I walked faster towards the kitchen with a hand covering my mouth to keep myself from crumbling into tears.

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DANTE

I tried buttoning up my short sleeve shirt but it felt so painful given the fact that one of my arm was still badly injured.

Alina left to get me breakfast few minutes ago and I still could not get the taste of her lips out of my system.

That was the longest kiss we had ever shared and she just stood rigid like a statue throughout.

The feeling of her body pressed on mine, the taste of her warm soft tongue and her plump lips brushing against mine kept on sending desires down my body.

I hated her so much but her body was like a magnet, pulling me and drawing me.

Whenever I got a taste of her lips or her skin grazing my lips, it always left me hungry for more.

I was almost loosing my senses when I kissed her and the night I took her to the function with me.

A surge of desires ripped through me that I totally shut out all her attempts to push me off her.

I had never craved to have any woman whimpering on my bed so much like the way I craved to fuck Alina yet I found her so repulsive.

How can I crave to have her fucked this much yet I hate her so much?

Damn it!

Slowly my door creaked and Alina entered with my breakfast in a tray.

She set it on the table and faced me.

Her eyes seemed alluring but bewilderment ringed in her facial expression.

“What are you doing?” Alina inquired with puzzled glares.

“What does it look like I’m doing? Are you blind? I’m putting on my shirt” I abruptly replied.

Fuck. She asked such annoying questions.

Alina ambled towards me and gazed at me.

“I can see that but are you going out?”

“Alina are you stupid? Stop bugging me! Fuck” I cursed.

“Dante you are injured. You need to stay home and rest. The doctor and nurse will be here by five pm sharp to check up on you. And I don’t want them to have to wait until you come back from God knows where!” She ordered.

I was amused and also intrigued. Alina is actually trying to control me.

“Alina you don’t tell me what to do” my voice dropped low.

“I also didn’t want to marry you but here I am, stuck with you. So Dante please for heavens sake stay home and heal. The faster you heal the better for both of us” she replied.

“You tickle my fancy Alina” I chuckled.

“Your work can wait or whatever you are going to do”

“Why are you helping me?” I asked again.

“Because I have human sympathy Dante” Alina stated abruptly.

My eyes followed her movement as she came to stand behind me, slowly taking of my shirt.

This woman had no idea what she was doing to my body.