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CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON

CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON

Rose was so naive that she didn't know Jonah, her ex-fiancé, was cheating on her even before her wedding day. On the night before her wedding, she caught him cheating on her with the last person she would ever expect him to be with, Rebecca. Out of anger and spite, she cursed at them and left, then went and got herself drunk and made out with a mafia don, who, oblivious to her, was her fiancé's stepbrother and his boss. On the day of the wedding, she stormed in and canceled it, calling Jonah out. After the embarrassment, Jonah vowed to make her life miserable. She tried to get a job, but it was almost impossible because of the influence Jonah had. So she went to the greatest mafia don that her friend Lucy recommended to her. When she went to ask for his help, the don turned out to be the mysterious man who had been showing interest in her, but she had kept declining. Unbeknownst to her, he was her ex-fiancé's boss and stepbrother. She asked for his help, and he offered it, of course, but on one condition.that she would be his mistress !.
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Chapter 3

ROSE POV : I was still sleeping when I heard my door bell ring and I jolted up in a rush and groaned when my head felt like it carried millions of weight of on it. I grumble stood up and opened the door to see Lucy all dressed up, and I stopped in my tracks, " What are we celebrating" "What the heck do you mean what are we celebrating, what are you still doing... have you forgotten already " I looked at her confused, " I don't get you though...why are you..." that was when it clicked to me that today was the day I'm being wedded off to Jonah. I did an ohh with my mouth and moved aside for her to walk in, I havitold her what happened but that would come after. "Can you give me a five minutes, I'm going to go get ready" She sang her hands on the air, " Whatever just get going already" I went to the bathroom to groom up, immediately the streams of water started pouring down my body I breathed out and memory from last night started flooding in. " I don't love her if I did, I won't be here with you" I remembered the face Jonah made when he said those words. I ran my hands through my hair and hissed out in anger. I was so stupid that I didn't see that coming, If I wasn't so love blind struck, I would have known that I was just a play toy to him. Almost everyone around me knew including Lucy, she kept telling and I keep on ignoring it shoving the words as... " Rose, the least you could do right now is to be fast.., we're late" I heard Lucy voice interrupt my thoughts. "Yeah.." with that I got out and got myself groomed up for the ... wedding of course. When I came out Lucy clapped both her hands together, " Now that is what you call perfect huh.." I smiled as I made a twirl, " It looks good right.. My dad is going to love this" "Yeah... " then she did a little happy dance and hugged me, " Girl I'm so proud of you you're finally getting..." Before she could complete the statement that would make me want to puck, I said the word I've been holding in since she came in, " I'm not marrying him" Lucy face turned different shades of red, "Wha..what !?". " I said I'm not getting married to him !!" I said through gritted teeth. " where is all this attitude coming from Rose, We could have cancelled it sooner.. not now" I nodded and she came closer to confirm properly, " Are you sure about this.." A stream of tear pour down my cheeks and I wiped it off immediately but Lucy already saw it. "Ah uh that's not happening, not on my watch.. What did that bastard do to you" "He..h.." I stammered as I struggled to get the words out but Lucy being impatient. " He did what, talk to me Rose .. did he hurt you ?" I nodded, " He cheated on me with Rebecca?" She immediately slapped her hands over her lips to stop herself from screaming out loud. " I said it Rose, I had my suspicions ", she said walking up and down my room, " I knew that bastard of a man was just using you but I didn't know he would really do it, jeez" She said sliding down the wall and sitting on the floor, " And how did you know about it ?" " You know last night when you slept off, I sneaked out to go see the wedding venue then boom there they were struggling to almost eat each other self alive, Lucy they were.." "Oh my poor baby.." She stood up and hugged me. My shoulders shook violently as I cried, " it's okay...it's okay yeah, So what your plan 'cause I don't see you getting married to that monster of a man ?" " I say we cancel it right in front of the crowd" "That would be humiliating to him but just much perfect for the pain he has 'cause you". "I swear I would rip him to shreds, if I have to.. he would regret why he cheated on me".

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