CHAPTER NINE

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Lorenzo DeLuca


"Thinking about wifey?" a voice asked.

"Shut up, fucker." I groaned looking at my smirking best friend Jason.

"I thought I would never see the day that Don Lorenzo DeLuca thinks about a girl let alone married one. You're in deep shit, mate." Jason said, laughing his ass off.

I ignored him

"Your wife is hot as fuck. She's a total badass. Rumors are going fast about what she did to Gia this morning." he said.

I shrugged

"Isabella Lorenzo DeLuca has officially become my most favorite girl." Jason chuckled.

I shot him a glare and he shut up immediately

"Chill mate, gosh you're so whipped; Bella is like my little sister."

I know

"When is Mason coming back," I asked

"In two days, the fucker is mad you had a wedding without him" he said

Jason and I discussed business for a whole day. Things were going normal, there was no problem in Italy, which is why Mason is coming back. Mason and I are close, he's a brother, best friend.

He's also a pain in the ass, a prankster, I wonder how he and Jason are related. 

Yes they are twins, Jason is the scary and serious looking twin; only shows his playful side to family while Mason is the calm, funny and easy-going twin; underneath all that is the best assassin in the whole Italian mafia.

"Alright, let's get out of here." I said.

"Missing your wifey? Damn, now I also want a wife to go home to ," Jason pouted.

Oh, how much I wanted to smack his face.

"I want a word with everyone on my way out." I said and he nodded.

I closed my laptop and left the office with Jason trailing behind me texting on his stupid phone.

We stepped into the room and all heads snapped to us immediately, they stood up and nodded their heads greeting me.

"So you have met my wife, my voice echoed through the room, everyone nodded in response.

Isabella DeLuca is now your first priority, I want all of you to put her above me, protect her with your life."

"And, if I found out any of you dare to disrespect my wife, I would not hold back to put a bullet between your eyes. Do I make myself clear?" I boomed as everyone in the room looked at me in shock but nodded their heads.

With that i turned around and left the room, as i passed the hallway i was greeted and nodded, as my wife occupied my thoughts.

The moment I saw her, I was determined to make her mine. To say that I was impressed by her was an understatement. This little woman was strong, fierce and a bit ruthless as I was. How could a little innocent looking girl be this strong?

If another girl found out she was marrying a mafia man, she would squirm in fear, begging not to kill her. However, my wife was different. I knew she had fire in her eyes underneath her calm and innocent look.

She had asked my men to fight her without thinking what they were capable of and even shot one of my best fighters on the spot. 

I couldn't take her off my mind since the day i saw her for the first time, all i wanted to do was devour her all day and everyday.

But, I gave her space to adapt to the change. Choosing to stay away was the hardest decision I had to make. 

I knew she would be the death of me, I can't let her become my weakness. She would be in great danger if they knew I was addicted to her.

"Good evening, mia moglie." I said as I came behind her giving her a kiss on the cheeks

(My wife)

I walked in to see her playing with Marco on the living room floor, her hair packed in a messy bun with two bags of chips beside her.

"No kisses for me Enzo? Marco asked with a pout.

Isabella chuckled slightly

"Of course not champ," I said ruffling his hair

He pouted and leaned in asking Isabella for a kiss. Isabella smiled and also leaned in attempting to kiss him.

Oh hell nah!

I pulled Bella back saying "Go kiss your own wife."

"But I don't have a wife and besides my Bella always gives me kisses." he replied

"Not anymore," I said and he pouts standing up forgetting about the game, he quickly leaned in and stole a kiss from bella before running away laughing.

Bella's laughter resonated in the room, which felt like music to my ears.

Cazzo!

(Fuck)

Jason was right, I'm so whipped.

"Um, I want to ask you something," Isabella said.

Lorenzo, who had been trailing kisses down her neck, looked up and replied with a playful tone, "Go ahead, wife."

"Marco is fine now, and I want to enroll him in a school nearby. Is that fine with you?" Isabella asked, her concern for her brother evident in her eyes.

Lorenzo paused, and said, "You don't need my permission, wifey. Do what you want."

Isabella turned, stopping Lorenzo from his assault on her neck, and offered him a small but heartfelt thank you.

She then shyly pecked him on the lips before running in the direction Marco had left, leaving a pleasantly surprised Lorenzo in her wake.

"My wife is becoming bold," he mused to himself with a smirk, his heart warming at the thought of Isabella's growing confidence in their relationship.




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