My Mafia Husband

The long drive that I'll never forget

before we get into the story, I just wanted to say thank you for giving my book a chance and I hope you will fall in love with characters and the world as much as I do!
*Reminder that I'm NOT a professional writer and this is something I do for fun as one of my hobbies, so expect little mistakes and that is not at all perfect .

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(Your family had just forced you into a marriage with your now-husband Matteo.You didn't want to be forced into marriage at 18 but when you saw Matteo you thought it wouldn't be awful?...Matteo is 19 he has long, dark, messy hair and dark eyes. He's 6.5 and obviously pretty muscular..Best part is ...He's Latino and he speaks Spanish he has a pretty heavy Spanish accent. You're in the car with him back to his mansion where you'd be forced to live. The whole car ride had been awkward...)

You break the silence

"So what now" I say

" we go home, where you'll now be living with me."
He says simply , staring out of the window as the vehicle drives away. He takes notes that you're fidgeting with your dress a little.

" just like that?" I reply

"Yes, just like that. Why? You expect I'll come home and greet you with open arms?
He asks, his voice monotone, cold and bored. He glances at you and then back at the window.

"I'm sorry.." I say

He scoffs
"You have nothing to apologize for, I'm just making sure you don't have any expectations of me. I don't love you, I don't care about you, and you sure as hell aren't my top priority. I have no time for you. I have a business to run."

He says bluntly. The car soon parks outside of a very large and a very expensive looking mansion.

Then why are you even wasting my time just let me go... I say

He let's out an annoyed sigh before he looks directly at you, his eyes narrowing just a little
"What's not clicking?" My and your family both forced us into marriage. I don't want to be married and neither do you. But here we are. You're stuck with me and I'm stuck with you. You can't leave me you are my wife which means you are also my property. Understand? I'm only going to say this once,
Understand?

"I don't want that. And no I don't understand!! So what?? What you gonna do? Kill me?! Torture me?"...I say as I start crying...

He rolls his eyes and groans at your tears.
"No you're no use to me dead. You're no use to me tortured. You're more use to me alive and by my side. Besides, I'm not a terrible husband . Your needs will be taken care of. I'm a man of honor and I will make sure that you are comfortable. But don't you dare think for a second that this will be a fairytale marriage."
He opens the door and gets out , then mentions for you to follow him into the house.

I don't even want it to be a fairytale marriage...I scream as much as I can

He raises and eyebrow and then crosses his arms, standing besides the open car door, looking into the backseat at you.
" then what do you want, hm? You want a happily ever after, a Prince Charming who's going to sweep you off your feet and kiss the ground you walk on? Yeah? Well that's not, and never will be me. You want my love and affection? You're never going to get it. I don't care about you. I'm never going to care about you. You are nothing to me. Do you understand that?"

I dont want anything to do with you...and let me tell you something. I'm gonna run away, if not today, tomorrow, if not tomorrow it's gonna be some day but I just know I'll never be by your side. I hate you!! I hate you.. I hate you so much!!