The Mafia Heiress (Sequel to TDD) ✔️

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Asher's POV

"Can we skip the unnecessary bullshit?" I ask impatiently, just wanting to claim Sierra as my wife already. The old man before us groans and rolls his eyes, nodding his head. "Oh fuck it, kiss your damn bride already," he mumbles with a wave of his hand.

He walks off and I chuckle before looking back at my sexy wife.

My wife

I smirk and pull Sierra against me, dipping her slightly as my mouth crashes against hers. I claim her lips roughly, growling against her soft plump lips. She moans into my mouth and I feel my dick stir in my jeans.

"We need an hour alone," I state loudly and everyone grunts before leaving the small room we are gathered in.

"Really Asher? Right here," she asks and I nod my head while licking my lips. "Hell yeah babe. I'm about to fuck you like no tomorrow then worship that body of yours later in the bedroom," I tell her and she bites her lips.

"Okay. Then why do we need an hour?" She asks cheekily and I smirk. "I never said it was going to be a quickie," I tell her and she laughs, shaking her head.

"I want our first time as husband and wife elsewhere. Look around Asher," she says softly and I sigh. Looking around, I scrunch up my nose and shake my head. There's no way I'm fucking my wife in this filthy room.

"Okay you're right. Let's go," I state and hold out my hand. She places her small one in my large one and I can't help but smile. This woman is my whole heart, my life. The love in my heart for her is overwhelming. This is how I want to feel for the rest of my life.

She's my soulmate.

"Thought you needed an hour?" Ross questions when we step out and I roll my eyes. "Changed my mind," I state and he nods. He clear his throat and laughs. "Understood. The Council said to bring you to them once you were done," he says with a smirk and I chuckle.

"I make myself look bad."

I look at Sierra and she looks lost in thought. "You good?" I ask and she looks at me in confusion. "Huh?" She asks and I laugh. "Come on princess. Time to officially be made the queen," I tell her and she smiles widely. "Let's go."

It doesn't take us long to find the members of the council. They are gathered around a table that is placed in front of a black wall. Only two hand prints are on the wall and I look at them in confusion.

One has to be Dimitri's but who's the other one for? There should only be one.

"Come children," Samson orders and we walk towards him hand in hand. Sierra pulls away as she look at the hand prints, as if she was doing a double take. "Who is the second hand print for?" She asks with curiosity.

"Well one is your fathers hand print, as he started this family when he was young. The second hand print is small, a female. It's your mothers hand print," Timothy says and I look at him in shock. That's not what I was expecting to be said.

"Are you serious?" Sierra asks angrily. "My whole life has been a set up. Dimitri knew about me and my mom kept me away from this life. And for what? So I could live a life of abuse? Of pain? Of wishing I was dead?" She questions.

"This is complete bullshit," she mumbles while shaking her head.

"There's no backing out princess," I tell her and she rolls her eyes. "I know that," she snaps and I take a deep breath. I clench then unclench my jaw a few times before looking a away. Now is not the time to fuck her hard and rough for being a bitch to me.

She tries to grab my hand but I move it and cross my arms over my chest. "Can we get started?" I question, walking towards the table.

"Of course. We have to do this for no apparent reason. I think he just wanted to seem like a bad ass cutting his hand and putting it against a wall," Suzy mumbles with an eye roll and I chuckle. "It's okay pretty lady," I tell her and hold out my hand, turning it to where my palm is on display to her.

I look back and Sierra gives me a sad look before walking towards Samson who is standing besides Suzy. She stops in front of him and holds out her hand, either impatiently or nervously tapping her foot. Her sad expression is gone and it's hard to tell what she's thinking.

"Here we go," Timothy announces and I swallow.

Suzy presses the knife against my skin and presses down, sliding the sharp blade across my palm. I watch as the blood oozes from my wound before looking up at her. "Where at?" I ask and she gives me a look of sadness. I guess maybe because the cut didn't even hurt.

"Next to Sierra, just as Dimitri and her mother did," Timothy states and I nod, looking at Sierra. She winces as she looks at her hand but she bites her lip and walks over to where her father's print is.

She mumbles something before slapping her hand against the wall, sighing deeply. I walk over and place my hand on the wall next to hers and sigh as well.

"Are you ready for hell to begin?" I whisper and she shakes her head. "No, but I have to be and I will be as long as I have you by my side," she whispers back and I smirk. "I'm not going anywhere princess."

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I'm sorry I haven't been sticking to my schedule. Just so much is going on. Sorry for any mistakes. Typed this is less than 10 minutes 💜