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My Mafia Husband Chapter 23
Anaya Nicolas held on for dear life. He had me nearly glued to his side. The strange tingling in my belly returned. His actions have left me perplexed as well as blushing. My father grinned as he sat in front of us. “I’m content now,” my father grinned. Nicolas and I both found his words to be confusing. “What do you mean, Papa?” I asked. “The way Ricci reacted just because you did not answer his phone call persuaded me that I selected the ideal man for my daughter,” dad remarked proudly. “He will keep you safe.” “Rest assured, Viler, I will always protect Anaya no matter what,” Nicolas declared. “My wife deserves that.” My father reminded him that “She is not your wife yet, Ricci.” I can see that he was pulling Nicolas’s chain since he knew how much Nicolas detested being called out. His jaw tightened. “We will rectify that soon. We will marry as soon as Anaya is ready.” “Hmm... amid the ruckus you created, Ricci, I forgot Anaya was talking about something important to me,” fa
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Nicolas As the light filled my room, I groggily got up. After my conversation with Viler regarding his bringing Anaya to the ball, it was tough for me to fall asleep. The entire night, I tossed and turned. The nightmares did not make the already uneasy sleep any better. I had only gotten three hours of sleep. But I am accustomed to such low hours of sleep. I looked at my alarm and saw that it was six in the morning, the ideal time for a workout. I used the restroom to take care of business before rushing to the gym. I exercised and boxed with one of our guys. Sparing gives me an adrenaline rush. Since I have an early meeting, I had to end the session early. I was soon ready to head to the office. I walked into the dining area for a quick breakfast. Where I was met with an almost zombie-looking sister who was grumbling because I woke her up early in the morning. She was to accompany Anaya for some shopping. I shouted, “Breakfast, Nina!” Nine is our cook who rushed to the kitchen to
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Anaya “Now that we’re alone,” Lucia remarked, wriggling her brows. “What’s going on between you and my older brother? Tell me everything.” “Nothing is going on,” I answered, attempting to cover my blush from Nicolas’ whispers in my ear. She snorted, “I won’t be fooled, so please stop. One thing you should know about me is that I find out anything I want to know. Sherlock Holmes is nothing compared to me!” I pursed my lips as I tried to come up with a way to get her to stop asking questions. “I believe we should get going.” “Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Anaya, we need to work on your lying skills or you will be slaughtered out here,” she chuckled. “I don’t have to lie. In any case, Nicolas doesn’t like liars,” I said. “Oh, so if Nicolas doesn’t like something, you won’t do it,” she sang. “Lucia, stop teasing me, please,” I groaned. She chuckled. Both brother and sister have too much fun on my account. “Cia. Call me Cia,” she smiled. “You will be my sister-in-law. Therefore, no formalities.”
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Nicolas Adrian answered, “I deciphered the file and discovered a few random places. I have mapped them out for you and sent the information to you on our secure server.” I said, “Good work,” and then I ended the conversation. “Ben, I want everything you can find in that file.” “Yes boss,” he replied. “I’m in my office. I have some plane footage to work on now. And bring me the locations that Adrian has sent,” I replied. He nodded and walked out of my office. I sighed and sat down in my seat. After a little while, Ben handed me the location information and sat on the couch with his papers. It has been a while since Anaya and Lucia have been shopping. I hope things are working well between them. I did not want to disturb them so I concentrated on my work trying to find a connection between the locations. But I came up empty-handed. They spread the locations all around the world. I think we have to send someone to every location so that we can have a better understanding of their ex
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Anaya I hissed. “I am sorry. Did I hurt you?” Cia asked. I smiled as I peered behind me. “No. I am all right.” “It’s settling wonderfully,” she murmured as she traced her finger over my burned back. She yanked her hand away after another hiss from me. I laughed as I said, “It should heal, since you’re taking care of it.” Since I burned my back three days ago, she has visited my home every day. That night, she and Nicolas came to see me, and she designated herself as my nurse, taking care of it, helping me get dressed, and applying the ointment to my back. She smiled. “I have to look after my best friend. And if I don’t my brother will turn nuts if I don’t take care of you.” “So you are doing this for your brother and not me? I am hurt,” I fake gasped as I tugged my shirt down. We laughed. We both washed our hands before sitting in my room. During the last few days, we have spent considerable time together. She has shown me what it is like to have a friend you can rely on. When
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Nick I could hardly wait to see her. After hearing her being scared, I could not control myself. I had to see her. I repositioned my watch and made slight adjustments to my pocket square. Cia insisted I wear this color. My attention was drawn to the clicking motion of the heels. When I turned around and saw her at the top of the steps, my heart stopped. If someone ever asked me if I had seen an angel, I would remember this moment. She appears to be the pinnacle of beauty. She was dressed elegantly in a champagne-colored off-the-shoulder gown with a high slit on her left leg. Her face had glamorous makeup, and she tied her hair in a bun with a few tendrils of hair falling on her neck. Her ears were studded with diamond studs, and she gripped her clutch tightly. I couldn’t resist pulling her to me as she descended the steps. “You look wonderful,” I whispered in her ear. A shutter raced through her. She said with a smile, “You don’t look half-bad yourself.” I wanted to capture the mo
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Anaya I was amazed at the spectacle in front of me as we exited the armored car. I may not have seen many places, but I feel this one is the most magnificent. Cia has given me a crash course in Mafia-related things. Her report states that the event was held by one of the wealthiest mafias ever. He is richer than my father and even Nicolas. There is no question in my mind now that I have seen this. Daisy whispered, “Close your mouth or you’ll catch flies.” I instantly shut my lips and followed my father to the gate. I noticed a charming man greeting everyone as we got closer to the gate. He was intimidatingly tall, strong, and built. An air of authority surrounded him. I felt a bit nervous as we got closer to him. My father had switched to Mafia mode. A domineering and malicious presence replaced the kind and benevolent presence. “Ivankov,” my father said. The man turned, and I realized just how attractive that man was. Is everyone here unbearably hot, or is the water different in
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Nicolas I walked away from Anaya and made my way directly to the bar. I need liquor or I’ll burn the men who have dared to touch my wife. “Your strongest whiskey,” I yelled at the bartender. He flinched and shivered before running to fetch me a drink. My mind was already hammering with Lucia's question, asking if I liked Anaya, which I could not answer to her as well as myself. But my reflections on that were interrupted when I saw Ivankov kissing my Anaya's hand. “You appear to be in need of one.” Noah offered me a cigarette. Wrong timing, Ivankov! “No,” I said. Not a smoker myself. I cannot tolerate it. “Are you okay, Ricci?” he inquired. The bartender placed my drink in front of me. “Fucking dandy,” I exclaimed, gulping the whiskey down in one gulp. My throat started to burn, which gave me something else to think about. “Again,” I shouted. I calmed down after downing two more drinks. He inquired, “Who is the girl with Costa?” My blood boiled. Why is my wife attracting so much
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