Married to the Mafia Boss... and my Step Brother

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Jordyn had soon been introduced to many of the different, but equally intimidating, men of the Russian mafia. They all specialized in handling specific weapons or hand-to-hand combat. It was intriguing and terrifying all at the same time. It was going to be hard work to become co-leader of the mafia. She had never realized how much training would be required. Nevertheless, her ambition grew; she would be the best epileptic teenage Russian mafia leader's wife the world had ever seen.

Sergio stood up from his seat, walking over to Jordyn who sat across from him on the bed. He took Jordyn's hand and kissed it tenderly.

"I'm afraid I have some important matters to attend to, love. Please excuse me for a moment. Is there anything I can get for you?" He offered.

"As a matter of fact, yes there is! Can you fetch me Nikolai? I have to discuss some important matters with him," Jordyn asked, making her voice extra sweet to get what she wanted.

Sergio smiled, "Of course. Later tonight I will have Joseph, our designer, come in and show you some wedding dress options."

"Wonderful," Jordyn smiled, watching him walk away with a skip in his step. As much as she was excited for the wedding, her mind was focused on other things.

Her plan was to have the sniper kill her enemies at the ball. It could be devised so easily, and the blood wouldn't be on her hands. Once she saw Izzy and Maddie die, she could start her new life with her smokin' hot husband and leave the past behind.

Nikolai stepped into the room, shyly, "You called for me?"

"Yes! I need you to kill some people at the ball tomorrow. That is all," She said, shooing him away with her hands as she finished talking. That was easy.

"I'm afraid I can't fulfill your request, ma'am. There are no guns allowed at the ball, let alone murder!" Nikolai exclaimed.

Jordyn frowned. She thought he would have forgotten about that rule. This might be harder than she assumed. She liked Nikolai but she also needed to get revenge on her enemies. They would pay for what they did to her.

"What can I do to make you change your mind?" She asked, looking at him, desperately.

He searched for an answer, "Who are these people you want dead?"

Jordyn felt her blood boil as she remembered their faces. "Izzy and Maddie. They were at my grad with me. Little did I know they would let me get kidnapped!"

Nikolai cocked an eyebrow, confused at her reasoning, "You're mad at them?"

"Well obviously!" Jordyn exclaimed, throwing her arms up in the air. What was it with these Russians and their inability to understand what she was saying?

"Sorry if I'm misunderstanding here, but from what I see, only good things have happened since you were kidnapped. You got engaged, you became rich, and you're much more powerful than your enemies," Nikolai pointed out, giving Jordyn a new perspective.

Jordyn pondered what he had said. It was absolutely true, she had gotten exactly what she had always wanted. It hadn't even dawned on her that she couldn't leave because she had never wanted to. "Whatever, I still want them to die."

Nikolai exhaled heavily, contemplating more options until he came to a realization, "We should simply go out and kill them today, ma'am. I'm sure I could have someone track them down and we could get to them within the hour! I could even do some basic training with you so you could kill them, yourself."

Jordyn beamed, "Nikolai you're a genius! I think I already have a clue as to where they might be..."

"And where is that?"

"Oh, just at their houses, lol," She said, chuckling, "They have no lives."

Nikolai nodded, "Great deduction skills, ma'am. Shall we go now?"

Jordyn grew a mischievous smile, happy to know that she would soon have her sweet, sweet revenge. "In just a moment, let me change into an outfit that fits the occasion so that the last thing they see is me standing over their corpses looking super hot."

"As you wish," Said Nikolai as he headed for the door, "I will go get the sniper rifles."

Her smile turned into more of a maniacal grimace, "Good. I feel I can trust you, Nikolai. You'd never disobey me, right?"

Nikolai stopped in his tracks, turning around to face his mistress. His head tilted, both confused and frightened, "Yes, of course. Why?"

"I have a second task for you. I need you to be extra observant and rat out any people in the mafia who are disloyal to me and my hubby-to-be. Got it?"

He gulped, taken aback by Jordyn's threat that had literally come out of nowhere. It made him question her intentions with Sergio and if she had an ulterior goal. "Your wish is my command."

Jordyn snickered, "Oh, it wasn't a wish, it was a command."

"Well then, your command is my command, ma'am," He snapped back around and began to leave again, this time in a much quicker pace.

"One last thing, Nikolai."

He poked his head from the door, almost as if he was using it as a shield, "Yes?"

"Call me 'your majesty'."

He nodded awkwardly. This had never been requested before, "Yes, your majesty."