"We'll get married in two weeks" He finally said, surprising me and getting Marco all confused "What now" This man did not just come back to the states to marry he better not or I swear to God I'm making his life miserable. "I only came here to get you. You will be moving back to Italy with me within the week. We will get married there"
"Stupid, I'm not marrying you "I commented surprising Marco and he looks between us and pointed at me "Your engaged?" I think this is too much drama for Marcos little heart and too much information to process "And why the hell not" He snarled hitting the table startling Marco and getting a roll of eyes from the twin and a groan from my parents. "Numero Uno, you're an ass, Numero Dos you're not a werewolf, numero tres I'm already married, and have I mentioned you're an ass" This time everybody was surprised, they all looked at me in shock and I showed them my wedding ring "Valentina what is this" this time it was my mother who was angry, I should have told her but there there was so little time and I'm engaged to another man. "I make my own decisions ever since I was kicked out of the mafia. I'm a grown woman with my own life so if you don't accept my current husband than that's on you. Now Marco we have better things to do"
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"Ms. Moriartti if I may be so bold to ask but who is your husband," Marco asked nervously looking down at his lap, I smiled and looked out the window annoyed "Another ass" Truth be told I only married Bryan because his Visa was up and he was a friend in need. This marriage was strictly for his green card there was nothing romantic about it except the fake honeymoon pictures.
"There are things we must do and things we do for those we care for. I love my family and I was willing to marry Mr. D'Angelo but he left for Italy and never told me when he would be back so when a friend needed help I gave my name to him so he could stay. I thought I would of divorce him by the time Mr. D'Angelo was back but it seems he came back two years too early" I admitted looking back at Marco who nodded.
The driver stopped and the guards came to check the back door and nodded towards each other letting know that it was alright to open the gates "If you do leave for Italy what will happen to the Stations, my family is in there and we haven't accomplished the five-year contract and we can't afford to leave" He muttered as the driver moved his mirror to know my answer, everyone I hire personally belonged to the stations and a lot of them had not finished their five-year contract meaning if I close them they would go back to the streets. "I would never close the stations so don't worry about that, If I do leave they will remain and some people will transfer to Italy to begin stations there"
"If you leave will I go with you?" He asked what's with all the questions today. It's so late and I want to go to sleep. "Fine Marco ill drag you to Italy with me if I do. I will need a Man of honor and you are the only normal person I interact with." I sighted while getting out of the car while the butler opened the door for us "Wouldn't Mr. D'Angelo suspect I'm your husband because I live with you" Uh come on I just want to go to sleep and get this night out of my head.
"Don't worry about it, now no more talking I need to go to sleep. Goodnight. " I yawned walking up the stair "Goodnight, Ms. Moriartti
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"Ms. Moriartti, we have a problem" I don't want to wake to deal with people. I won't be one with my bed, be the sandwich. I groaned and turned around pulling my cover closer "Darling we have to talk"
I quickly sat up and snapped my head to look at my mother and a Giovanni who was intimidating Marco with his gaze. I sighed and yawned while I stretched, I extended my hand and Marco handed me a glass of cold water "Ms. Moriartti, Mr. D'Angelo is here and you are not descent" he mumbled looking down while Giovanni kept his gaze at him. ohh my boobies out, I looked down and I was in in a wireless bra and shorts, I tucked in my boobs a bit and said "There"
Giovanni rose his brow and said in a monotone voice "Is this what you call a husband, Pathetic" I grabbed the book of my desk and threw it at him but he caught it "Marco is my assistant who lives with me because it makes his life easier, my husband is probably in his garage trying to make his company work without my help" I groaned getting up as Marco quickly moved and handed me my tablet showing me my schedule.
"Marco its Seven in the morning, why the hell am I up. My day doesn't start until an hour" I grumbled closing my eyes and getting back into bed. My mother sighed and ripped the covers off me making me groan "What do you want woman" I hissed hugging my knees as I laid trying to catch some sleep. "Get up and get decent, we need to talk" She walked off with Giovanni right behind and I rolled my self to the edge of the bed and grabbed my cover and wrapping myself in them "Cinco mas minutos" I mumbled
Before I could catch my sleep, my mother came and threw water at me "why!!!!"
"Get the hell up, I'm not in the mood for your antics" Why is my mom so angry, she never cared about this kind of stuff. She was the one that kept warning me about men's antics while growing up and now she wants to force me into this marriage. "Alright, Alright. I'll get up just leave so I can get dressed" I groaned, now I have to dry my bed and clean my sheets when I had them cleaned yesterday. What a mess.
They left and Marco stood there and close the door behind them "Who let them in" I asked putting a shirt on and took my shorts off "I did, I thought it would be alright because she is your mother. I apologize if it was of any harm" he bowed in regret and apologized. I rolled my eyes while putting my hair n a bun not even bothering to brush it. "It's alright, but please check with me before you do something like that again" I sighted putting sweatpants on. He nodded furiously and said "Yes mam"
"Now come on, we have to deal with my future" I indicated as we walked out of my room. We walked down the hallway passing maids on the way giving a slight bow as I walked passed them yawning and rubbing my eyes to stimulate my nerves. "Ms. Dodd has prepared lentils and a fruit bowl in the kitchen, would that suffice, or would you like anything else"
"That sounds good make sure to offer food to our guest," I said straining up and pushing the living door open giving them a fake smile "Sorry for the wait, Now what seems to be the problem," I asked flopping myself in the opposite coach and crossing my legs. "What seems to be the problem? You know what the hell is the problem. Your fucking married to who knows who when you knew exactly you had to marry into the D'Angelos" My mother gritted trying to keep her cool and I moved my attention to Giovanni who looked Emotionless but his eye told me he was pissed off.
"And you what your problem with my life," I asked giving him a smirk and leaned a bit forward "There are too many to count actually but let's start with the simple ones shall we." He smirked finally showing a bit of emotion, I gave him that same smirk back and leaned back "Continue"
"It seems your mother has given you to much liberty and you have forgotten your place. You are no more than a simple tool meant to be my wife, you were born to do so. You exist to serve me, please me and submit to me. Now get the hell up, pack your stuff were leaving for Italy. Don't worry about a divorce, you will be widowed in no time"
I chuckled and Marco came handing me a cup of tea, I looked at my mother with a rise of the brow "Really" I asked, and she looked down a bit but kept her poise. I shook my head and took a sip of tea and put it down "Is that it?" I asked looking at him directly into his eyes making the flare-up. "Not all but yes"
"My turn. Let's see, what do I not like about your life. Ah, yes, I know. You. I don't like you and have I mention I don't like you. As you see I don't value you so I give a rats ass what you say or demand now do you want some tea" I smiled while Marco held the pot ready to serve some tea for them "Valentina I know this is not what you may want but the Mafia world is in trouble and the mafias are starting to secure alliances and Giovanni need to secure his alliance with the Moriartti and his lineage"
"I don't give a fuck. Come up with a contract and go marry some other pushover but you are not going to marry me. Now want food" The maid came over with her cart and placed two bowls in front of me "Thank you" I thanked the maid who curtsied and waited for the other two to respond. "No, thank you" My mother dismissed waving the maid off.
"You know that's not how the mafia works, Moriarttis and D'Angelos had been at war long before you were born and made peace. We need this alliance made by blood"
"Fine but I need you to do me a favor and it's going to take three of our power influences to do"
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Not his toy
RomanceWhat happens when you put a fierce Valentina Moriartti and a dominant Giovanni D'Angelo together? Well, the world is about to find out what happens when two stubborn people get married. Valentina Moriartti is not your typical woman, She is the whole...