
The Mafia's Redemption
Celia Dempsey · Completed · 226.7k Words
Introduction
I could feel Marco tensed up beside me, "what do you want Don Luca?" Marco asked.
"I want your bride" Don Luca answered without a care and the people in the church gasped and I literally choked in horror at his words and my hands trembled slightly.
What the hell was he saying? He must have gone out of his mind.
"That will be over my dead body" Marco replied and Don Luca raised a brow at him,
"As you wish". His finger curled around the trigger and he pulled....
Read "The Mafia's Redemption" and find out what becomes of Kiera when she was suddenly thrown into the dark Mafia world.
Chapter 1
WARNING!!! THIS IS A DARK ROMANCE AND CONTAINS EXPLICIT, TRIGGERS AND DARKER SIDE OF ROMANCE. IF YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T HANDLE, DON'T READ BUT IF YOU ARE UP TO IT, THEN COME RIDE WITH ME.
Don Luca's POV
A knock sounded in my study split second before it opened and Mira walked in seductively, she was wearing a skimpy revealing dress that showed what's on her mind
"I didn't send for you Mira" I remarked dismissively but she only smiled seductively and walked even closer to me
"I always know when my Don needs me and I am here to satisfy his every needs" she drawled and slowly removed the strapped of her dress, she slowly let it fall and stood only in her bra and panties. My cock grew hard despite my unwilling at the sight of her smooth skin
I unzip my zipper and allowed my pant to fall and puddle around my ankle, "come here" I commanded and she laughed throatily
"At your service, my Don" she drawled and slide across my desk, I shove my chair back to create enough space.
She slowly used her tongue to slid across my cock, tasting it before taking it deep inside her mouth
I groaned just as the door suddenly crashed opened
"Oh shit, I am sorry Don" Emilio, my right hand man quickly apologize and turned facing the door
Mira reared back and shove my cock from her mouth and quickly scrambled for her dress
"This better be good Emilio" I warned as I zipped up my trouser
Emilio slowly turned and he glanced at Mira before looking at me, "it has to do with Massimo"
At the mention of that name, my cock went flat and my nostril flared, I glared at Mira, "Out"
She quickly scurried out of my study and I stared at Emilio
"Have you found him? That damn bastard, tell me you fucking found him"
Emilio shook his head, "Not him boss, we found his daughter"
Now that came as a shock to me, "I never knew Massimo has a daughter"
"He hid her pretty well, she's living with a couple who she thinks are her parents"
"I want her, having her at my mercy will bring him from his hiding otherwise, she will have to suffer for her father's crime"
"If we delay any further, we might be too late"
I raised my brow at him, "Why is that?"
"Because she is getting married today"
I smirked, so my arch enemy's daughter planned to get married today, oh yes, she will get married but not to the groom she was expecting
"Gather the men, let's go" I commanded and Emilio nodded once before hurrying out of my study.
My gaze fell in a gift box on my shelf, the head of my father was sent to me through that gift box with a single paper atta he'd to it that says "Massimo Vidal".
I took on the responsibility of the don from my father and my father and vowed to avenge him but Massimo Vidal had suddenly disappeared without a trace, days had turned into weeks and weeks into years yet no trail of Massimo but now, two years later, we found his daughter, how interesting, I am not going to spare her, she will be used to draw out Massimo. It's an eye for an eye, they say, revenge is best serve cold.
I sat in my car outside the church, cigarette dangling from my lips. Today is the day my revenge will start on Massimo's daughter, she will be my tool and I will make sure that she feels my anger and every bit of it.
I smirked when I saw the groom already dressed and headed inside the church to wait for his bride. There will certainly be a wedding but he will not be the groom.
I waited for some minutes and got impatient when the bride hasn't showed up, what the hell is taking her so long?
Just when I thought that I would have to go to her house and dragged her out, her vehicle arrived and see her all dressed pretty coming out of the car. I didn't expect her to be this pretty and my eyes narrowed a bit.
Her wedding dress fits so smoothly to her slender body like a second skin and she was smiling so brightly as she came out of the car. The sparkles in her eyes made me smirk.
Either ways, she's just a tool for my revenge and I don't care about how pretty she looks. She is a bait to draw out her father and if Massimo's still remains a coward and doesn't come out, I will exert all of my revenge on her and she will bear the consequences of her father's actions.
I watched her stepped into the car and waited a moment. Slowly, I threw the cigarette
e on my lips to the ground and stomped it out.
I brought out my gun and headed straight to the church.
"It's show time!”
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