Heartless Mafia Son

CHAPTER ONE

My whole world just ended.... after yesterday. I hate my mother for selling me off to these powerful and dangerous men. A Moretti family who looks almost horrifying. I would have been married to someone who has a same profession as me. Someone who isn't controlling, egoistic man... completely opposite from right now. But it was too late of that. I don't have much of a choice as I'm already married just yesterday.

It was indeed time to say good bye to Anastasia Florencio, the one of the famous model in the world. And welcome to my new life as Anastasia Moretti who would be spending the rest of her life locked up in this boring and intimidating mansion till I die. The newly wife of Marco Moretti, the controlling cazzi who had made me sign up some papers which had said about the rules he had implemented. Who treated women that way?

"Mrs. Moretti? The breakfast is readily served. Mr. Moretti is already in the dinning area waiting for you" One of the maids, Kate said after knocking on my door and opening it. I just shrugged. There's no way I would eat with that cazzi. And I'm not really in the mood to eat. I would rather die than to live my life like this. Kate is waiting for me to answer as she stand on the front door.

"I'm not going down, Kate. I don't have any appetite to eat" I said apathetically. I swear I really wanted to commit suicide now. I don't really like this at all. They only had dragged me into this. Without even my consent at first. According to them I do not have power to object to their plans such as forcing me to marry this man. And for what?

"But Mrs. Moretti, Mr. Moretti said to come pick you up and told me to tell you to come down instantly" Kate reasoned out. Not wanting to leave but at the same time I can see that she feels sorry for me. Yeah right, I felt really hopeless and weak. Which it pisses me off. Nobody had looked at me in pity or somebody saying they feel sorry for me. Not until now.

Every time I look at people, they began talking behind my back and look at me with the same pity look in their face. Clearly showed in their face. And when they look at Marco, they looked up at him at the same time horrified with his presence. He is capable on doing anything. At least that was what other people had said about him. Or what I heard from some people yesterday.

I groaned and helplessly stood up to my bed and walked pass Kate. Not having a choice but to walk to the dining room. The only thing that had me sigh in relief is that me and Marco doesn't even have to share a room. We both have a separate rooms but that doesn't change the fact that I would be really stuck in this Mansion. Bored to death.

I arrived at the dining room to see Marco sitting on his chair and raising his brows at me as he noticed my presence immediately as I showed up to the door. He looked very annoyed and pissed as I only had arrived now. He wasn't starting his breakfast yet so I had assumed he was waiting for me to arrive. For what?

"You're late" He said guttural, looking through his watch then back at me. He was wearing his black suit with his hair gelled back neatly. But for all I care, I didn't even respond to him. Particularly ignoring him as I walk towards the seat opposite him. He glared at me when he knew I wasn't really gonna say something.

"I'm talking to you and I expect you to talk to me, Anastasia" He demanded. I fought the urge to roll my eyes but my mouth said what it wanted to say. He is very intimidating yet I didn't know how I got a courage to talk back at him.

"Tell you what? I'm sorry, Maestro. I'm not gonna do it again?" I said bitterly and provokingly. Staring right up him which made him more infuriated. He had slammed his fist on the table which made me flinch. I'm seriously scared but at the same time annoyed at this man in front of me. I'm not some kind of pet when the owner ordered something, he or she would follow it just within a second.