Betrothed To The Ruthless Mafia

Rosana fought everything.

The overwhelming sensations. The tightening at the bottom of her stomach. The knot in her chest. The anger. The hate. The jealousy.

She got angry and jealous whenever Sergio was with his Mistress and soon realized that. Why was she there? What was she doing there? Rosana wondered angrily. This was her introduction, Sergio would’ve respected that and kept her away!

Damn him!

Sergio and Enzo had returned to the hall. While one had a cold-blooded look on his face, the other looked like he was going to tear the walls down.

“And there is the b@stard!” Enzo gritted, glaring daggers at a man who stood at the other end of the hall with a lady dressed in Red. “Grasso Romon!”

“Invite him over” Sergio ordered and Enzo did as told. He couldn’t hide his hate for the man who aimed to take his brother’s life.

“Don!” He bowed and turned to Rosana. “My Lady!”

“Sit beside me and have a drink while we talk business” Grasso was shocked but he did as told without questions. His heart was already thumping wildly in his chest and beads of sweat covered his forehead. It was hard for any man to act normal around Sergio.

“Who is the brunette, hmm?” Enzo asked, his eyes pinned on the lady Grasso had been with. She stood in a corner, her eyes traveling wildly around the hall.

“My little wh? re. Take your eyes away from her, she is mine!”

That was meant as a joke but Enzo took it extremely. “I bet you will remain in your f*cking grave and hear her scream and moan my name when I take her balls deep!”

Rosana cringed at his words and glared at him. There she was thinking that Enzo was so different from his brother.

“You wish” Grasso chuckled darkly and drained the gin from his glass. He then turned to Sergio and bowed slightly. “Forgive me, Don, let us talk business. Maybe somewhere private.”

“No, right here and now” He responded and puffed out smoke in the air. “Take him!”

The men immediately grabbed him and propelled him to kneel in front of everyone. That was the moment he knew he was done for. How had he been so dumb to think Sergio did not know about the attacks when he had his eyes and ears everywhere?

“You dug your grave the moment you thought about hurting my brother!” Enzo smiled and buried a hard punch in his face. “And you had the nerves to show up here… Another big f*cking mistake.” Grasso Romon was tied, stretched out, with his hands over his head and his feet together. After being beaten up to the point of no recognition by Enzo, Sergio decided to finally deal with him once and for all.

Tendrils of fear gripped everyone by the gut as they watched silently. No one dared utter a word because he deserved it. Who in his right mind would go against Sergio De Niro, worse, try to k*ll him?

He was deadly and it was known by all. A lot hated him and secretly prayed for his downfall but none of them tried to plot any evil against him. They wouldn’t even dare because they valued their lives more than anything.

“I would advise you look away, Cari? o. My brother is perfectly skilled with his hands” Enzo spoke to the gorgeous brunette Grasso had come with. She had watched her Master being beaten with unblinking eyes and a void expression on her face.

“It is perfect. I have been waiting so long for this day!”

Sergio started with the face, using a small knife to peel the skin off his body in one solid piece. He screamed, struggled, and begged for mercy but all of it fell on deaf ears. By the time he got to his neck, Grasso was covered in bl00d. When he got to his waist, Sergio stopped and cut his stomach open with the knife. It burst open and the intestines dropped out to the ground. Grasso followed next. He fell heavily on the ground, [email protected] to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Enzo spun around and couldn’t find the dark-haired lady anymore. She had been standing beside him and watching the scene but suddenly, she fled. He started checking the hall and when he couldn’t find her, he left in search of her.

“Do you need a ride, Cari? o?” He asked when he found her by the roadside, trying to wave down a taxi.

“Get away from me!”

“I am only trying to help. Do you need a ride?”

She sighed and turned to face him, her deep green eyes boring into his blues ones. “Yes, I do. But not from you”

“But you desperately need to escape, do you not?”

She shuddered and flinched backward. How did he know she was trying to escape? She had left immediately when Grasso was cut open, knowing well that he was a de@d man already. She planned to get away unnoticed.

“Stay away from me!”

“Calm down, Cari? o…”

“I am not Cari? o. Do not call me that!” She cut in, glaring hard at him. It intrigued him. There was something about her. And he was not going to let her go until he uncovered what.

“It is Spanish for sweetheart. I can call you in French, Chinese, or Russian if you want.”

She stared unbelievably at him. “I do not care. Just let me go!”

He nodded and took a step closer to her and she flinched backward again. “Unless you tell me why you are trying to escape, Cari? o”

She huffed and looked around. What was with him calling her that kind of name? She was a slave. One who suffered in the hands of her master and prayed that one day he will meet his end. He finally did and just when she thought she could run away, Enzo De Niro, suddenly showed up from nowhere.

Of course, she knew him.

Who on earth didn’t know the Don’s handsome and charming brother? One who loved to f*ck ladies till they came back begging for more?

“What do you want? My p? ssy?” She asked and went closer to him, not caring about who or what he was. “Will you let me go if I give you a couple of rounds, huh?”

For a moment, Enzo stared down at her, unable to comprehend her words. He could not read her as he did to everyone else. What was she? He wondered, staring into her deep green eyes.

“I am not wearing any panties” She added and bit her lower lips nervously. “Grasso… My master who is now de@d never allowed me to wear any”

With gritted teeth, Enzo balled his fists as he felt his c? ck growing hard under his trousers. He was turned on by her deep green eyes gazing up at him and her boldness. Then when she drew her lips nervously between her teeth, he could feel his c0ck almost digging holes in his trousers. This lady was driving him insane. It took everything in him to control himself from shoving her up against a car and f*cking her brains out until she begged him to stop.

“Last chance, Cari? o. Why are you trying so hard to escape?”

She arched her brows and stared at him in disbelief. It was a surprise he wasn’t falling for tricks. She had expected him to grab her at once but he didn’t. He just stood like a rock with a beautiful smile on his handsome face. She could now see why he was called Prince Charming.