Greetings sweet people....
How are you?
This chapter is dedicated to shazameena (my honeybunch 🍯) Noorsanu (my little princess 😘)
Please ignore the typo mistakes
Enjoy!!
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Nedvar, Rocco, and Leopoldo, huddled together in a dimly lit room, engrossed in their plotting. The flickering shadows cast by a single overhead light would dance across their faces, adding an air of mystery to their clandestine discussions. The clock ticking in the background would serve as a constant reminder of the limited time they start to execute their plan before midnight.
Amidst the hushed whispers and the occasional sound of a pen scratching against paper as they strategized, the tension in the room would be palpable. Each member of the trio would be consumed by their thoughts, their expressions a mix of determination, apprehension, and a steely resolve to confront the looming threat posed by Ivan.
After a long discussion and multiple times going through the plan, it was set that Leopoldo will lead this mission while Nedvar's spies planted in France, Lyon city would help him as a back up.
Nedvar wanted to go himself, but no one knew there were spies behind Nedvar, as there was a mole to be killed who was roaming freely in the gang.
Nedvar drives back home, making sure this looks usual to the mole, trying to mess up the mole's loyalty and his real face to fall.
His whole journey is not just physically but also mentally preparing himself as he does not know what the future path ahead holds for himself and his family.
Hermione was an innocent girl wearing the cold queen aura as the CEO of her business, she thinks that there is not much difference in being a Mafia Queen and Queen of business.
She is not stupid but is inexperienced in the world of taking a bullet or putting a bullet.
Nedvar opens their bedroom softly without making much noise, as it was past 1am.
His eyes soften the moment his gaze falls in Hermione with a snoring Ethan who is sleeping with his one leg on her waist, while Hermione holding him in her embrace though she is asleep.
At that moment, he decides that Hermione will start training so if in case she is held captive by his enemy, that he prays and begs to the almighty God does not happen, he will be assured that Hermione would not let anyone hurt her.
In the morning.....
Hermione was in the same place she was yesterday noon. It is Monday, Ethan left school just a few minutes ago, and Nedvar was out for work even before she woke up. The only thing she heard from him was his note left in the vanity table, which was written in a similar cursive handwriting.
Good morning, My dame,
I have to leave for work today and will be back in the afternoon....
Love you (•‿•)
Your Mafia Man
Hermione kept that letter in one of the drawers of the vanity table. Now she was seated on the floor in front of the hidden cabinet with the pink sparkly book in her hands.
She started to read from where she had stopped.
24-02-2024
The first time I saw her today, from so close than the night of the new hotel opening party.
YOU ARE READING
HIS DAME
General Fiction"On your knees now" Nedvar spoke with a harsh tone, a tone he never uses it with Hermione. Hermione stood there shocked, not believing any word he just spoke. She stood there contemplating her thoughts and his order. He was always requesting and h...
