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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
My Mafia Husband Chapter 27
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
My Mafia Husband Chapter 31
Anaya The previous two weeks have been the busiest of my life. I have no idea how, but in less than a fortnight, my father was able to plan an engagement party for Nicolas and me. That is tomorrow. The man has crazy skills, well, his party planners have crazy skills. They have inundated us with fittings, guest lists, meal menus, and engagement rings ever since my father revealed mine and Nicolas’s engagement. Sometimes I lose sight of the fact that this is only an engagement party and not a wedding. I shudder at the thought of my father’s excitement at my wedding. In the Mafia world, my father informed me, there has been a commotion about the homecoming of his daughter. My father was glad to confirm the news when people who couldn’t attend the gala contacted him. The engagement, on the other hand, had a different outcome, since many people are concerned about two of the most powerful Mafia families joining forces. According to my father, both criminal organizations and government or
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Nicolas The night before the event... I was in Viler’s office. We tracked down the individual who was following Anaya while disguised as a woman. He was a scumbag hired to track Anaya’s movements from the airport. He also received an anonymous phone call and was compensated in cash for his services. I groaned and sank into the chair across from him. I was exhausted, dried out, and in need of a drink. “Are you certain he is telling us the whole truth?” Viler asked. “Yes, I am sure. He was so terrified when he saw me he peed in his pants. And let’s just say that I was adamant about getting the truth out of him. He is another lackey who doesn’t know shit,” I said. Viler looked at me with the same expression. We have spent so much time searching for leads, but have only come up with dead ends. “Okay. We will pick this up after the event tomorrow. Go get some rest,” Viler said, and I nodded. I also need to work on other issues. But before that, I need to see my soon-to-be bride. I have
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Anaya I grinned inwardly, thinking about the tense showdown I had with one of Nicolas’s men. I am not a snide person, but his condescending comments made me want to shut him up. So rather than yell and make a scene, I did what I do best and offered him a smile and a sarcastic response. I sighed when I couldn’t find Cia after scouring the entire hall. Where is she? An eerie whisper brought my attention to a secluded balcony. My eyes widened as I approached the balcony and noticed Cia with none other than Noah. They were both involved in a heated debate, completely ignorant of my presence. “No. Why don’t you understand?” she whispered at the intimidated-looking Mafia boss. Hurt flashed in his eyes. “And why not?” he asked. Although I was curious about what they were discussing, I did not want to eavesdrop on their private conversation. “Ahem,” I cleared my throat. Both their heads snapped in my direction and Cia’s face turned pale. Although Mr. Ivankov was just as surprised, he imme
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