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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 4

Rose pov : Immediately I got down from my car with the uncomfortable dress that I'm currently wearing, I know this won't last that long but I can't wait to take it off. Lucy held me when I nearly tripped walking into the wedding hall, "Careful Rose you don't want to get yourself hurt, do you ?" I shook my head and made sure to watch steps this time, " I just can't wait to see his face when I decline him of the word he'd kill to hear from me" Lucy made a stop with her feet and I turned to know what's wrong, " you know as much as I know he fucked up real time, that I have the urge to call him a bastard" I nodded, " you just did right now " I said with a funny face what's she getting at. "Yeah that exactly but.. I do not think this is the best approach, he might slit your throat and call it a mistake you know how brutal he can be" I narrowed my eye's at her, " you're not losing hope in me, are you Lucy ?" She shook her head in disagreement, " Of course not, lead the way" I took one last look at her and turned, " if you're too scared of what he would do or how he would react, you might as well leave now that I haven't done something stupid" She cackled and hit my shoulder gently but me being the drama queen had to exaggerate it, " ouch that hurt !!". "Oh shut up, it's not like I hit you that hard, Rose." I laughed at her joke then stood at the side before I saw my dad from afar, and a smile broke across my face, poor man he would be furious by the end of today though. Lucy nudged me on my ribs and pointed to the direction I was already looking at, "Your dad just arrived" "Well if you looked at me properly before you hit my ribs you would notice I already saw him". "Saying thank you won't get you killed !?". I just nodded and walked to where my dad was. When he saw me , a proud smile broke across his face and he hugged me tight. "Oh my sweet daughter, how have you been, my baby" I smiled back at him, " I'm okay dad " He looked at my face and gave me a kiss on my cheeks, Awwn that's sweet I cowed at myself. I was about to say something before the wedding bell signal rang and I signed out in panic and anger but I hid it well. " it's okay to be angry you know that right?". I looked up at Lucy and dashed her a smile that didn't even reach my eye and she looked at me like I was some fragile item. She always make's sure I'm okay. My dad took my hands and whispered to me, " I can't believe you're getting married, My baby" I almost gagged at the word marry but I swallowed down my irritation, " I'm surprised myself dad". " You've grown so well and so beau-tiful like your mother " "Of course " I looked around me while my dad went on and on about the marriage talk that wasn't really going to occur in the first place. Come to think of it, I haven't seen Jonah here since I came, maybe he's inside already since they already rang the preparation bell, I scoffed at the thought of seeing him standing at the altar with a broad faked smile and waiting for a happily ever after. Not long after we stood here, a mass server boy approached us and bowed to my father then turned to me, " Are you the bride miss ?" I flicked my hands in the air, " Well isn't that obvious ?" Lucy nudged me yet again, while the boy bowed and said, " Forgive my manner's, the bell is going to ring sooner for the bride to walk in" He announced and left, my dad held my hands immediately in preparation and smoothened his dress. "You didn't have to take it out on the poor boy" I ignored her and waited for the bell to ring and just like I thought it did and the door to the venue hissed open and I started hearing the sounds of trumpet that we're meant to make me feel whole or whatever it did. As I walked up the stage, flashes of the face Rebecca made when she climaxed flashed through my face and I hissed in anger. I looked up and saw Jonah standing in all his stupid glory, looking Annoyingly Handsome and innocent, I scoffed at him. My dad helped me climb the stage and I stood facing the priest. I didn't even bother to spare Jonah a second glance but I could fell him burning holes at the side of my face. The priest went on with the talks and I just kept a straight face. " I thought you called the wedding off, seems like you're so desperate for money that you came" I heard Jonah say and I kept quiet, that would be much better but my lips wasn't having it. "You should know, I always kept my words Jonah.. you know so little about me." "I apologized it's not a big deal " " Tell that to the priest in your next confession then !!". I think that made him shut up quick on more wrong word from him and I think, I'm going to totally loose it. The priest did the sign of the cross went on with the question before he asked Jonah first according to the rule of Matrimony. "Do you Jonah agree to be wedded to your beloveth Rose as your enthroned wife?" I watched David smirk like he had won a medal, " Yes I do ". Then thRose Pov : I closed my eyes and breathed in trying my very best to not say something that would make them throw me, out of anger. "Rebecca I am asking you nicely to please move, I have a business to take care of." I said glaring back at her so not cute green orb eye. I swear if she wasn't such a whore and kind of gave herself a little bit of self respect, I would pass her as the same level as a model but nope she has to go meet a psychopath like Jonah, now her life is so messed up without her knowing. "And if I don't move, mind you I also work here and I reserve much right to ... " "Let her pass through" A voice immediately interrupted her blabbing and trust me when I say I've never been so grateful to hear Jonah's voice. Rebecca smirk died down immediately and she turned to Jonah with a might I add fake frown, " uh... Jonah but she ... " Jonah held his hands up in a way to to say, I already said what I said. she muttered a curse under her breath quite audible enough to hear and She grumble turned to leave but not after purposely bumping into my shoulders while walking off. I shook my head as her figure disappeared down the hall, she just doesn't know what she signed up for yet by the time she realized, she would be far gone. I winced in pain but held myself together as I looked back to Jonah, who had his jerk smile back. I felt the urge to roll my eyes but decided against it, he thinks he's cute or something. I could pass him for a joker though, he looked like one right now. He didn't say anything but motioned to his office door while holding it open, " Shall we ?" I nodded and started walking right into the lion's den, My heartbeat already skyrocketed like crazy and my breathing... God I'm trying my best but my knees were visible shaking. Not out of impact for fear but for my stupidity, if Lucy knew what I actually came here for, I won't hear the end of it. Jonah sat on his desk and motioned to the seat next to it that was facing him but in an office setting way. immediately I sat down and took a deep breath, I got my mind prepared for whatever it was that Jonah had up his sleeve, here we go. Before I could even think of talking Jonah already started, " What are you here for exactly... The least you could do was book an appointment and not be a nuisance to yourself like back there " I raised a brow at what he said, he must have noticed the surprise face, I had on before he smirked and I knew what ever came next I wouldn't like it. "What ?, That wasn't what you wanted to hear from me , you expected me to sugarcoat my words ?!" he spat the words at me triggering a reaction. But I swallowed down the harsh words that was threatening to spill out from my mouth as I knew who I was, I would definitely pour everything I built inside me out and still be flat on the losing end. "I'm sorry for not booking an appointment" I whispered while grasping the chair hard refraining myself. My voice must have caught him off guard 'cause he raised a brow at me and I continued. " I'm just... Jonah you cut off my bank." I said carefully staring at him and he looked like he was enjoying my sorrow. He should wait till I get my shit back, " Hmm I'm aware of that and I also made a call across all company around the state's not to take you in, I'm sure you've heard of it, sounds fun right ?" I looked at him in disbelief, " Jonah you didn't have to do all that, now I don't have a job ... how the fuck do you want me to survive" "ha ha ha ... " I watched as he started laughing like a maniac, what the heck is funny. he held his hand up, " Sorry my bad, I mean you could start up your own business and it's not like I won't behead any customer that comes in." I rubbed my nose as I felt it scrunching up, I can't show him how much hatred I have built up with in these past few days for him. God I despise this monster of a man?!. He clicked his tongue and swriled around on his seat then got off and came to stand in front of me, I was already looking at him with the little useless hope I could muster. Hoping he would somehow take his words back but the that left his mouth next made me to lose every single shit I had together in me. He smirked at me and said, " I have an offer, if you're up I'd let you have your Money back" I strengthened on my seat anticipating to hear something marvelous but I think Lucifer has other's. He lowered his voice and stared at me right straight to my eye, " Have sex with me, one last time." My face dropped immediately I heard that, I felt the urge to gag but I couldn't. I looked him dead in the eye not sure that I heard those words from him correctly, it seemed like I was hallucinating. "You say what ?". That seemed to have boost his moral cause he stood up and walked closer to me, his nose almost brushing my nose. " I said that I wasn't us to... " I couldn't wait for him to finish and my hands hit his cheeks immediately with a loud echoing sound, Smack !!. His eye widened like he was surprised that I had the guts to hit him, when he thought he had the upper hand. His darkened and he titled his head staring right at me, " I've always loved fiesty women." e priest turned to me and went on to say the same thing, " Do you Rose take Jonah as your beloveth and your enthroned Husband " I bit into my cheeks and got myself prepared for the ill I'm about to commit everywhere went silent and I moved my lips and said the words I do dearly wanted to say out loud. " No, I don't !?".

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