THE MAFIA’S CAPTIVE ANGEL

I stifled a yawn and stretched my body as I slowly opened my eyes. I blinked a few times to get adjusted to the light just to find Sin staring down at me with a smile on his face.

“How long have you been looking at me?” I laughed.NôvelDrama.Org © content.

“For an hour now.” My eyes widened, and he laughed. “You looked so beautiful and peaceful.” He speaks in his groggy morning voice, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear.

“I need to shower and get dressed,” I say, yawning again.

I made an attempt to get out of bed, but Sin wouldn’t let me. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pressing his lips to mine and pulling away. “Where do you think you are going? I still haven’t had my breakfast yet.”

“Nikolai,” I whined. He hummed, trailing kisses down my naked chest to my stomach, till he got to my waistline.

He puts his head between my legs, kissing my thighs until he gets to my wet fold. “So fucking wet.”

Sin’s tongue soaked into my fold, and I let out a whimper and moan with every flick that made him go further. I screamed when the tip of his tongue slid into my fold, causing my legs to shake due to immense pleasure.

I pressed my legs together, not being able to hold them as my hips buckled up.

“Keep your legs open, amore.” Sin grabbed onto my thighs, spreading them apart. His mouth latches onto my swollen clit. sucking it and pulling it gently.

“Fuck Nikolai, right there,” I moan, feeling my orgasm building up. He kept on sucking on my clit, placing his hands on my waist to hold me still.

It didn’t take long before I reached my climax, cumming in his mouth. He licks it all up with a swirl of his tongue.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. Sweat covered my forehead, and my legs shook a little. Sin lifted his head up from my legs and kissed my lips before pulling back with a smile on his face.

“That was a delicious breakfast, amore.” Sin says and I laughed. I slid out of the bed naked as I walked to the bathroom; I stumbled a little, and Sin was by my side within a blink of an eye.

“Careful, amore,” he says worriedly, holding onto my arm.

“I’m okay, just a little bit sore.” I said this to ease his mind. I gently removed my hand from his, pecking his lips before making my way to the bathroom.

I wasn’t in the mood to shower, and I didn’t feel like standing, so I opted for a bath. I turned on the water, mixing it until it was warm enough. I put in some scented flowers, then stepped in. My back rested against the Jacuzzi with my eyes closed as the bath helped soothe my ache.

I used my hand to wash my body; I felt something cold touch my skin, and my eyes opened. I looked down at my ring finger to see the engagement ring Sin had given me yesterday, and a smile lit up my face.

I can’t believe I was engaged to Sin and will soon be Mrs. Violante. Would I be able to perfect the role of a donna like I was supposed to? I closed my eyes again, and my hand rested on my baby bumps as I slowly hummed a lullaby my mom usually sings for me.

When I felt the water turning cold, I got out, wrapping a towel around my body. I walked back into the room and found it empty, with no sign of Sin. I looked at the bed to see a note on it, and I walked towards it, picking it up to read.

“Gone out for some work; I will be back late today. Take care of yourself and my little angel, and don’t forget to call me if you need anything. I love you.” I smiled, reading through it again. I must say, he had the worst handwriting, but in a cute way. I took the paper with me, going inside the closet to get dressed. I then placed the paper inside my jewellery box before leaving the closet and the room.

I made my way downstairs to the kitchen. Samantha and Sarah were the only ones there.

They both sat at the counter, with Samantha munching on a plate of pasta in front of her. They both turned in my direction when I walked.

“Good morning Sarah, good morning Sam.” I say taking a seat at the counter close to Samantha.

“Good morning, dear. Let me get you your breakfast; you must be starving.” At the mention of food, my stomach grumbled and my mouth salivated.

Sarah got down from the stool to dish up a plate of meatball soup. She placed it in front of me with a glance of juice, then took a seat back on the stool.

“Hey, I didn’t see you yesterday. I went in to check on you, but Luca said you went out with Sin last night, and you guys got home pretty late,” Samantha says, taking another bite of her food.

“Yeah, Nikolai took me out for dinner.” I picked my spoon up, taking a piece of meatball soup. I was about to put it in my mouth when I almost had a heart attack at the way Samantha screamed, scaring the crap out of me.

I turned to look at her and found her focused on my hand-more precisely, the ring on my finger. Her mouth was opened wide, like she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. My gaze shifted to Sarah, who had a motherly smile on her face when she stared at my ring finger.

“Oh, my God! Is that what I think it is?” Samantha exclaimed, her hands clapping to her mouth in shock.

“Yes, it is.” I laughed when she squealed getting down from her stool, her food long forgotten.

“Oh, my God! oh my God!” She kept on repeating, taking my hand in hers to stare at the ring in awe. “Girl, this is up to like 59. 60 carats in them.” She gasped out.

My eyes widened, and I looked down at my finger as well. “At 59. 60 carats, how much would that be?”

“That’s like 71. 2 million dollars,” she replied, fanning herself with her hand.

I almost fainted hearing her reply, “71. 2 million dollars.” It was freakishly expensive. I knew the ring was going to be expensive, but I didn’t expect it to be this expensive.

“God! Girl, I’m happy for you,” Samantha says, dragging my shocked self in for a hug. I hugged back when I finally was able to come out of whatever shocked phase I was in.

“Congratulations,” she whispered, breaking the hug. Sarah also made her way over to me for a hug, congratulating me as well.

“When is the wedding?” Sarah asked with a sweet smile on her face.

“It has not been decided yet.”

“This calls for a celebration.” Samantha smiled excitedly. “We are going clubbing.”

“Sam, in case you are forgetting, I am pregnant. I can’t drink alcohol.”

“You don’t need to drink; we could just dance and spend the night out having fun. Please, please, please.

” Fine”

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