SAMPLE ONLY-The Mafia Princess (Book 2)-Published in Dreame on August 1st, 2019

The Mafia Princess - 4 (Edited)

 
--- 6 months later ---

 

Charlotte's Pov:

 

"What are you doing there?" Landon asks me as soon as he sees me in our bed because I'm having horrible cramps.

I groaned "I'm sick, Landon"

I heard him scoff "Yeah? Well... I'm hungry woman, so make yourself useful and cook breakfast for me" He said then abruptly left like he didn't care what I had just said about my health.

I tried to hold my tears in and push my body off to get up from my bed and made the fuckin' breakfast.

I flinched before gasping when I try to move my body and it really hurt.

Slowly, I walk into the kitchen and try to cook something easy because I know my body will start becoming weaker.

Landon came in just as I was finishing my omelets and coffee, quickly I pour the coffee in his cup.

 "If your father would just give you the money, then I wouldn't need to do this stupid work" He grunts as he took a seat.

I sigh "Landon, you know because we ran away without his approval of our relationship which means he WON'T give me or us anything" I explain lamely for a thousand times, too tired to be listening to his complaints about our condition yet again.

 He is always complaining about his job and he thought that I had such a big amount of money to cover our life but he was wrong.

 I had nothing and I can't ask my family for money either.

No, I can't let them know what's happening with me, I would be so ashamed and embarrassed if I just come and ask them.

We moved from Canada to New Jersey because he thought that someone was watching us and he was afraid that it's one of my father's men.

Father...

 

How stupid I feel for not listening to his warnings about Landon from the beginning.

1 month after us getting married he starts talking about my father's money and mine, how he didn't need to works if I get the money from my father.

Then he starts drinking with his friends and comes home late or doesn't bother coming at all, but always gets angry when I ask of his whereabouts.

He wouldn't allow me to get work, because I haven't graduated yet and no one will hire a spoilt woman like me who never got her hands dirty.

Sometimes he forces me to please him and he gets rough when we're having sex, which makes me sore and numb but always silently crying after he's satisfied.