Betrothed To The Mafia Lord by Josephine Ivy Chapter 12

Chapter 12 Luca’s POV “No! The guards stay. You can bring in your own guards if it would make you feel safer” James answered in a smooth voice before I could begin to answer to him and I watched as the man’s eyes narrowed at me for a fleeting moment before breaking the contact and focusing his eyes on James instead “You thought you ate that, didn’t you?” The man […]

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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord by Josephine Ivy Chapter 11

Chapter 11  Luoma POV The fue had almost escalated into something way huge and tragic, but had been thankfully put off before it got to that point. Thick black smoke thickened the whole arena of the two story building which belonged to Philip, the assistant head general handling one of my numerous warehouses From what I’ve been told, the top building had been set on fire in the middle of […]

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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord by Josephine Ivy Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Sofia’s POV I slowly ran my comb through my long, dark hair. My hair was a midnight black color and it stood out pointedly against my skin. It was also unreasonably long, but I wasn’t complaining I wasn’t too keen about it either because combing it was so stressful Other than that, I love my hair so much and wouldn’t trade it for anything I got the haw […]

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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord by Josephine Ivy Chapter 9

Chapter 9 Sofia’s POV “Matilda, Mrs Ricci has been waiting on you for a while now” Sarah, the housekeeper admonished the young woman who just walked into the kitchen The said woman footsteps slowed down as soon as she spotted me sitting by the counter “Oh it’s fine, Sarah I don’t mind ” | quickly added once Sarah was done admonishing the Chef, Matilda. And also because I didn’t mind […]

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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord by Josephine Ivy Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Sofia’s POV | slowly ascended the row of stairs and paused three stairs to the final landing on seeing two men standing there. I stared confusingly at them, wondering what it was that they were looking for. My eyes zeroed in on their weapons strapped on their similar attire as I brushed my hair out of my face Oh, Luca’s guards. But Luca wasn’t home… or was he? […]

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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord by Josephine Ivy Chapter 7

Chapter 7 Sofia’s POV Luca had asked me to sleep which my over analyzing mind had broken down into multiple meanings even though it only had one actual meaning. I had hoped he wouldn’t find me attractive, so he wouldn’t have to take me against my will because there was no way I’d ever consent to Was the word consent’ even available in the vocabularies of the men in the […]

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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord by Josephine Ivy Chapter 6

Chapter 6 Sofia’s POV My heart was hammering hard against the insides of my chest and my rib cages, my pulse rate has spiked high up to the level of me feeling it vibrating fast on my throat. I shivered slightly as fear started to crept into my veins once again and stubbly leaned back when Luca’s fingers started to slow trail over my robe covered arm. To my surprise- […]

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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord by Josephine Ivy Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Sofia’s POV The crowd cheered loudly as Luca and I got called to the dance floor for our first couple’s dance. He took my hand and led me into the middle of the dance floor. My veil and tiara had been taken away from me by the designer the moment we arrived at the reception hall, leaving my shoulders and upper back completely bare. Luca placed my hand […]

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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord by Josephine Ivy Chapter 4

Chapter 4 Sofia’s POV “Remember to smile once he unveils your face, hm?” Father said as he handed me a bunch of blue flowers which were as big as the dress I was currently in. “Yes, father.” I replied with my heart racing uncontrollably, I was going to be walking down the aisle in a few minutes time with my father and I was about to have a panic attack […]

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Betrothed To The Mafia Lord by Josephine Ivy Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Sofia’s POV   The housekeeper brought me breakfast the next morning which made me assume father wasn’t as angry with me as he was last night. I told her I wasn’t hungry and she returned the breakfast tray back downstairs, leaving me to myself once again. I wasn’t hungry since I ate a bit of the snacks Angelo left me last night, the rest was currently in my […]

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