CHAPTER EIGHT

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Two weeks had passed, and Isabella's honeymoon in Hawaii had been an enchanting adventure. Every day had been filled with exciting new experiences, and her husband, had made sure that she savored every moment of their time together.

They explored different places, soaked in the natural beauty of the island, and shared intimate moments. 

Lorenzo's devotion to her was undeniable, and he couldn't get enough of Isabella. Every night was an exploration of passion, each day an opportunity to deepen their connection.

Isabella was amazed at the softer, more playful side of Lorenzo that he revealed during their time in Hawaii. 

The feared mafia don, known for his ruthlessness and authority, had shown her a different facet of his personality. They had created cherished memories, and Isabella cherished every single one.

Their final day in Hawaii had been dedicated to shopping for gifts for their loved ones. Lorenzo had been considerate and had joined Isabella in selecting meaningful presents.

The warm welcome they received upon their return home filled Isabella's heart with joy.

 Hugs and kisses were exchanged, and the gifts they brought back from their honeymoon were met with delight. Lucia, Marco, and Jason were pleased with the thoughtful tokens of affection.

As a new day dawned, Lorenzo and Isabella found themselves in their comfortable bed. Lorenzo's morning greeting was as passionate as ever, capturing her lips and leaving her breathless.

"Good morning, tesoro," Lorenzo greeted, his eyes filled with love and desire as he looked at his wife.

"Morning, husband," Isabella responded, her voice shy and filled with affection as she caught her breath after their passionate morning kiss.

Lorenzo's next words were a mixture of affection and purpose. "Get ready, we are going to the warehouse. I want to officially introduce you to the gang."

Isabella nodded in agreement, anticipation bubbling within her, but this was a significant step. She was going to meet the people who were part of her husband's world.

She dressed quickly, choosing an outfit that balanced respect for the occasion and her own style.

The thought of meeting the mafia men and women, who had likely heard of her, intrigued her.

They drove in a black SUV, and within minutes we pulled up to the warehouse in a private property. Men scattered around, some smoking.

Jason was waiting there while leaning against the building wall in his usual black tux and man, was he hot.

I got out of the car and went up to take my husband's left arm as he led me inside without saying a single word. We had to stop so Lorenzo could punch in codes and do a hand scan.

"Ready?" he asked. I gave him a nod and he pushed the door open revealing at least fifty people hanging out in the room drinking and smoking. But, as we entered, all eyes snapped in our direction.

"They are my main men and women. You don't have to impress all hundreds of thousands of them." Lorenzo whispered into my ears as I gave a curt nod.

"Mrs DeLuca, everyone." Lorenzo's voice boomed through the room, they looked at him with so much respect and paid attention to their Don's words.

"Welcome to the family Donna," They said all at once. Isabella smiled graciously. 

"Thank you," she replied with a sense of humility and acknowledgment of the honor she was being given.

"Does she know what she is getting herself into? Does she fit to be the Don's wife?" a red haired woman in the corner questioned.

"She looks way too fragile, she doesn't look like she can handle all of these." a blond haired woman said.

Gosh she's beautiful

How could they judge me like that? I would show them the real me, I've been teaching bitches like them their place way back in highschool.

As I was about to reply, my husband's voice boomed and I flinched. I wasn't expecting that.

"I won't accept any disrespect towards your donna, my wife. I won't hesitate to put a bullet in your heads," he said in a voice filled with authority and power

They all stared at me, I know what they are thinking, my husband defending me only made those little bitches right, so I spoke the first thing that came to my mind.

"I could fight the both of you at once. And even more people who dare to disrespect me." I said looking blankly at everyone in the room.

Don't show them fear

From the corner of my eyes, I could see my husband's eyes beaming with pride as he looked at me sideways.

"Come to the front and fight me, or do you prefer I use a gun? Or a knife? I said collecting the gun hooked at my husband's waist, and walking to the middle of the room.

"Bitch please we are know you're bluffing," said the blond haired woman

Beauty without brains

I pointed my gun at her, my eyes trailing down her body, her dress hugged her body, showing all her features.

"You wouldn't pull the trigger." she scoffs

"Try me" I smirked

I shot her left leg, more like the bullet grazed her skin; she screamed dropping to the ground.

 Shock filled everyone face, the red haired woman whose name i don't know rush to her side while glaring at me

I spared them no glance before saying 

"I won't accept disrespect of any kind, let this be a warning to anyone who dares disrespect me. Tell others, spread my words; If anyone dares to disrespect me in any way I won't be this merciful."

"Yes donna," they all said even the ladies on the ground

I felt a hand circling around my waist and I knew it's my husband. I turned to look at him, his eyes held pride, love and so many emotions I couldn't figure.

My eyes met Jason's and he's held pride as well and he gave me a curt nod

What?! I'm not a damsel in distress

"Let's go to my office. Asid see to Gia's wound. Someone clean this up and go back to whatever you were doing." my husband barked before pulling me with him to wherever his office was.

Gia?

As soon as we reached his office, he locked the door and pressed me up against it slamming his lips on mine.

I pushed him off me with all the strength i had in my body, gasping for air, he looked a bit taken back but soon recovered and directed me to sit on his chair.

"That was hot bella, he said looking at me

I just shrugged and smiled

Just then the door opened and in came Lucia, smiling "Girl I heard what you did to Gia, I always knew you had it in you my firecracker." she said, hugging me, acknowledging Lorenzo.

"Bella, you deserve a treat for putting that bitch in her place," she said, dragging me towards the door. I turned to look at Lorenzo, smiling and waving at him.




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