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The Italian Bride of the Bratva King Chapter-84
Aria was silent during the ride to Fedorov's mansion. She was silent when they stepped out of the car. She was silent when they walked inside the house. But her silence was holding a typhoon of fury inside it. She couldn't wait to go into their room and tell him what she feels about the little stunt He played at her parents' house.She was striding towards the staircase when she noticed that her husband was walking to his office room. Her fury rose tenfold when He closed the door of his office without even glancing back at her. Aria once again felt insulted by him. And rage took over her rationale. She gritted her molars tightly and strode into his office before opening the door without knocking. Fuck mannerism! Aleksandr was on call with one of his leunitants in Russia when the door of his office busted open and his wife strode through it angrily. "Call me in an hour," He ordered Boris and ended the call. "You can't enter my office without…" Aria didn't let him finish the senten
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"You have done fabulous work for the welfare of orphans. Fifty million for the donation of orphans, rarely do people show this kind of compassion towards humanity, Mr Fedorov." The Orphanage welfare association head said while greeting Aleksandr and leading him to the hotel where the award function would take place. "I believe in giving as much as possible to the needy, Mr Jane. The world will be a nice place if we try to think about others with ourselves," Aleksandr said with a smile. But inside He was rolling his eyes. He had to do a lot of stupid things to keep the image of a good-hearted businessman in front of the world. Like, suffer this idiot man's presence for a few hours. A few hours of his time was worth a few hundred million. "With good people like you helping us, we will definitely achieve that goal one day, Mr Fedorov." He said and smiled for the photograph. All the media personnel clicked their pictures for tomorrow's breaking news. Aleksandr could foresee the headlin
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“How do you like my surprise, Baby?" Aria asked with a soft smile and equally soft gaze as she broke the hug and looked at her husband with proud gleaming eyes. Aleksandr clicked his tongue in his mouth and raised his brows before nodding curtly. "Amazing. I never thought you could do something like this,” He said in an over-sweet tone, people were gushing at their romance. "I am glad that I agreed to help you with your surprise, Mrs Fedorov," The governor's wife said to Aria who gave her a perfect shy smile as she leaned against Aleksandr’s shoulder. "Thank you for agreeing to this, Mrs Nelson.""Shall we start the ceremony, I can't wait to go home with my beautiful wife," Aleksandr said and once again the auditorium erupted with laughter. Aria with the Governor and his wife presented the certificate of honour to Aleksandr. Aleksandr behaved like a dotted husband. He was stuck with the situation. If He made a scene today, it would reflect on his image and his image is everything f
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Aleksandr’s blood turned cold seeing Aria's body falling backwards. His heart stopped beating but soon He came to his senses and moved forward to catch Aria. There was a total mess all around the auditorium. People panicked and started running here and there to save their lives when it was not even in danger. Screaming and police' orders to remain calm added with the sound of sirens filled the whole place.The governor's security took over the place, their first and foremost priory was taking the political couple out of the place. The police personnel went into action immediately. The ambulance was called there, ready to take the injured to the hospital. Mikahil called his security team and asked them to be on high alert, his bodyguard's came running immediately there. But Aleksandr didn't care about all the hassle going on around him. No, his attention, his mind, everything on the injured woman in his arms. Injured. Bloodied. Shot. Jolting in pain as she struggled to breath. "A
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Aleksandr grabbed his jaw before Mikhail could finish and gave him a hardened glare "Don't give me any ifs and buts Mikhail. I want Diego, bring that son of a bitch to me anyhow. Even if you have to bring him from the fires of hell!""I am trying Pakhan…" Mikhail said and Aleksand left him. "I will kill you if you fail this mission, Mikhail."And Mikhail knew his Pakhan was not joking. He would kill him without blinking an eye. He was not only merciless but a heartless monster too. "Pakhan…" Mikhail started but just then Igor came there running. "Pakhan, NYPD is here. We could no longer stop the detectives from entering here. They have a special permission from the commissioner of police and want to ask some questions. But I have already called our lawyers. They are coming there asap.""Mr Fedorov?" The hospital official walked up to him. Igor and Mikhail both stepped aside and Aleksandr stepped up to the man. "What? How is Aria?" He snapped on him.The man didn't answer and instead
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“I was not aware that the NYPD thinks this much about the citizens, Commissioner." Aleksandr commented when the police chief himself came there with a few detectives behind him. "I take my duties very seriously. But today I am here more as a friend rather than an official on duty," Val Austin said with a small smile on his face which he tried to make look friendly but it ended up being cunning.“But now that I am here, I want your statement so that we can prosecute the person behind the attack. It will save the time and resources of the state. Also, This is a high-end matter after all, the Governor of the state could have been shot, so could be his wife. You can see the seriousness of the case, Mr Fedorov."Aleksandr forced himself to remain calm. "Every life holds the equal value in the eyes of the law, Commissioner." He clenched his jaws at him. "But as you can see, I am in no state of giving you any statements today. So I want you to show some empathy to me and come back tomorrow.
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Aleksandr let out another irritating breath, six hours. It's been six hours since the surgery started and it was still going on. For the first time in his life He got to know that He has a heart and it could beat for someone and that too wildly. For the first time in his life He got to know that He has emotions, emotions like Love. For a second, He thought his life without his Tigritsa and his whole life sounded meaningless. Fucking hell! He was feeling like a small kid in a candy store today. He was in love with his tigritsa. The woman He wanted to claim as his own since He saw her for the first time. In a bookshop of all places. Aleksandr chuckeld at the memory. It was still as fresh as if it happened yesterday. He sighed and realised that it had been years since He saw her there. Just then another thing came to his mind, Was Aleksandr Fedorov fell in love at first sight? He shook his head. How was that possible, when He never believed in that fucking word? The thoughts were tw
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"We have removed the bullet. She is out of danger now but still unconscious. You can see her once she is shifted to the ICU. But it will take some time for her to get conscious. A few days might be possible." Dr Gill informed Aleksandr and the Knight family. He looked agitated while speaking as Aleksandr's threat still rang in his ear. Only he knew what his condition was while performing the surgery. "You may leave, doctor," Aleksandr ordered him and the doctor left with a nod."Bella, I think you should head home. You need rest." Aaron said to his wife who looked pale and distraught with continuous crying. He was also worried about his daughter but he was not so open about showing his emotions. His wife was a completely different question. She wears her emotions on her sleeves. "No. I am not going anywhere. My daughter needs me and I am staying here with her until she gets fit and fine. I don't trust anyone with her," she threw the words looking at Aleksandr who arched his brows and
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