His Mafia Bride

I want her dead



DANTE

My heart has been shattered into pieces and I feel so livid than ever. I thought Alina loved me. I thought she was very different from the rest of her kind but she turned out to be even worse.

She really managed to get me to fall for her just for her father’s and her selfish motive.

I came back home that day with such a glee on my face, I was itching to see Alina and surprise her.

Only for me to amble upstairs and overhear Nikolia reminding Alina of the reason she was sent to my mansion.

I always had my doubts about her from the moment we married but she managed to fool me into believing she had nothing of that intention.

Fuck! I feel like such a fool. I feel like a puppet.

I can’t believe I let her into my heart in the first place and lowered down my guard for that whore.

She really slept with me all because she wanted to gain out of me.

If anyone ever told me that Alina was so cunny and untrustworthy, I would have definitely killed that person for spitting such against my wife but seeing it for myself has left me broken.

My world is now more bleak than ever and my heart has become as cold as ice.

Alina was the one whom I looked upon as the light in my darkened world. I saw her as a pollyanna and an innocent soul with an innocent heart.

But she was nothing close to it. Hell she pretended all these while so as to infiltrate my mafia and crumble me.

What amazed is the fact that she even double crossed Diego in their plans and revealed to me by herself that Diego wanted to kill me.

Knowing I would not believe her easily, she decided to throw an expensive and dangerous stunt by drinking the poison herself to appear as a person with pure intentions towards me.

I still vividly remember how scared I was that day but now I hate myself for ever thinking anything good can come out of Alina.

All along she was aiming for my trust. She wanted to secure it so that even when accusations fall on her, my trust in her would let her go scot free.

Diego and Luis both said Alina was also guilty and that single utterance heightened my desire to kill them. I debunked their accusations without even thinking twice.

Wow!

I am such a big fool for falling for Alina. I am the capo dei capi of the most dangerous and largest Italian-American mafia yet a single woman outsmarted me and managed to break down my walls of coldness. Alina broke it down and had me on my knees for her whilst at the same slowly making me fall inlove with her.

I was such an idiot to fall for her tricks and schemes. She never loved me and she never will.

She is her father’s puppet, once a Fedorov is always a Fedorov.

And once a Morelli will always be a Morelli from now onwards.

Anger and sadness were too emotions causing wreckage to my nerves right now.

I wanted nothing more than to teach those fucking Russians a lesson starting with her. My fist balled up and my nostrils flared. Exasperation danced in my emerald orbs and rage seared my heart.

If Nikolia thought I was bluffing when I said I was going to send Alina’s dead body within seven days then he definitely has no idea of what is coming for him.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

None of them deserve to live. Those Fedorovs have taken too much from me and now I was going to pay them all back in the most brutal and gory way ever starting with Alina.

“Dante Alina is innocent” the unannounced tone of Enzo barged into my office.

My brows creased at his sudden intrusion.

“I am just coming from your house Dante. That girl locked in there is innocent” he added, folding his arms across his chest.

I let out a devilish chuckle and stood, slowly ambling to meet him.

“You went to my house all just to see her Enzo? Ofcourse she would try to get you on her side don’t you see it?” I attempted to reason with him.

Enzo shook his head at me. “No Dante. That’s not even what she did. But through the way she sounded, I know she is innocent. Dante you have to release her” Enzo beseeched for Alina.

In a flick my face was doused with anger and my eyes had slits of fury in them.

“Now listen to me Enzo, if you went there to give that whore a false hope that I would spare her life then I suggest you go back and tell her that Dante Morelli never goes back on his word” I seethed in exasperation.

“Dante you can’t kill her. I mean she’s your wife. I’m sure a tiny part of you believes that she is innocent. Isn’t that why you haven’t stepped foot in that house ever since you locked her up in that cellar? C’mon Dante. Alina can’t do any of those things you accused her of…. she… ”

“Did you come into my office to sing eulogies of Alina?!” I raged, cutting Enzo short in his speech at once.

“Dante are you aware of what you want to do to Alina?” Enzo rhetorically asked with a raised brow.

“Hell yeah I am!” I replied immediately. “I overheard the discussion she had with her father myself. If anyone came to me and told me to my face that Alina would betray me like this hell I would kill the person. After all I killed Diego and Luis when they spoke trash about her but now not any more. She played me like a fool all because I loved her! I’ll kill that woman Enzo and there is nothing anyone can do about it” I spat irritatedly, my anger tightening my chest.

“She is your wife Dante! If not for anything for the memories you have with her!” Enzo snapped back.

“I want her dead!” I yelled back in an instant, yanking Enzo by the collar of his shirt and tucking out my gun swiftly.

“I don’t care if she’s my wife! I want her dead! I want her finished! I want to see her corpse being sent to that bastard of her father. I want to spill her blood down to the last Fedorov!” I brutally thundered.

I don’t care who she is to me all I just want to see is Alina’s dead body.

She will pay the ultimate price for her sins.

Enzo went silent, not having anything else to say and slowly freed himself from my murderous grip.

“Fine. Fucking do as you please but she begs you to be gracious to her and give her a swift death” Enzo muttered underneath his breath.

“Dante if you kill this woman, you will definitely regret it because you would have spilled an innocent blood for the sins of her father” Enzo lowly said before walking out.

I stared at him go with a sly smirk playing on my lips.

I don’t give two fucks neither do I care if she is my wife.

All I want is to kill Alina.


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