LIAM
I'm completely doomed.
I'm going to kill her, future wife or not.Was the very first thing that came to mind the very instant I laid my eyes on the ugly excuse of a human before me.
I was tempted to pull my trigger on her and spill her blood all over the very ground she stands on. How dare she show her ugly as fuck face.
I've been fearing this very thing since I knew of the arrangement my father and The great Italian Mafia, Fernando Salvatore agreed upon years ago.
There has not been a single soul who can confirm if the only daughter, practically the princess of the Italian Mafia is even real.
There has been zero talks about her in the media, not a single photo of her out on the internet. I've tried to pay a spy just to take a photo of her, and all I got was her in those veils. I bet she rarely ever leave the mansion.
Not that I'm certain of this for I have never dared to have eyes on the family. I wouldn't want to be questioned about it by my father and Fernando Salvatore himself If that mole got caught.
As I stared emotionlessly at the trembling creature in front of me, I can almost hear Luca's laugh in my head. The fucker has been having these crazy speculations about this Adrianna Ruthiel Salvatore, my soon-to-be wife, since the very moment, we got on the private jet.
I was relieved a great huge deal when Fernando asked the trembling mess beside him in dead calm, where the fucking hell was his daughter, yes, he did say exactly those words with a frightening smile normal people would start sobbing and begging the moment they beheld of that look on his face.
Then a sweet melodic voice spoke up from behind the mess of a girl now shaking and crying in fear.
I watched Salvatore's daughter all the time she had her exchange with him.
Fuck me.
She was so fucking beautiful...and so fucking hot.
I felt a stirring of excitement at the sight of her in my lower section. And when she turned her attention to us and smiled that lovely smile...
I swear I would have gotten on my knees right then right there and put that damned ring on her finger, owning her.
She's mine. Mine.
...The moment I knew it she was before me..
"And Liam Vitiello. Nice to finally meet you." she's said as she stepped towards me and gave me a peck on my cheek.
Fuck,
she smells heavenly..I hope she hasn't noticed my slowly slipping control especially when she's this close to me. Her thumb then touched the spot where she just kissed me and wiped off what I think was a hot dark blood red lipstick.
Fuck I want her touch.
I stared at her luscious lips.
Everything was rolling so fast, one moment I was staring at her lips, the next I was checking out her sexy ass as she strode towards that Eunice girl. And the next I was seeing her pulling out a gun from her back dress so fast only years of practice could give and has already gotten the girl's body collapsed on the floor with blood rapidly staining her pink dress.
I stared at her, stunned and turned on.
Fuck, this woman would be the end of me.
I glared at the Fucker's hand on her back, If he isn't what I think he is, her trusted guard, that is...considering he was the only ever present man by her side, I would have shot him straight in his head. Out of rage from touching what's mine.
"Liam!" Luca said loudly, bringing me back to the present.
"Fuck! What Luca!?"I snapped. This fucker should better have a good reason for interrupting me with my thoughts of my beautiful soon-to-be wife because brother or not, I would really shoot him.
"Can't wait for a minute longer to see her again don't you brother?" He said grinning.
"Shut the fuck up Luca or I'll shut you up with this."I said as I pulled out my gun.
"You've finally met with the woman your perfect match son."father said from the speakers in the car.
"I swear both of you are going home to your wives with a missing body part if you both don't shut the fuck up."I said dead serious.
"You're mother wouldn't like that son, she'd kill you for me,"Father said as he laughed. True.
"And mine would just be happy to lock me in, away from you ruthless asses." Luca said shaking his head.
"And maybe spend another half million dollars on buying you a shirt."Father added. True again. Jessica, Luca's wife spends money more than anyone in our family does on our own clothes for a month. And that's quite a great deal of money considering we're clothed only with the finest ones.
Luca sighed in defeat. I grinned.
"Let's just hope your Adrianna is not a pain in the head."Luca stated.
"More like a pain in his ass.."Father said and barked a laugh.
Either way I didn't care. I'll handle her. I'll make her submit to me.
Right then the car stopped.
"Sir, we're here."My driver Jim announced. I looked outside through my side of the window. And there stood in it's full glory, The Vitiello manor.
I can't wait to see her again. I thought as an image of my soon-to-be wife appeared in my head.
I came to claim what's mine. And rightfully so.
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