His Mafia Bride

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“Be careful Alina” Dante helped me on to my feet as we were about to amble out of the doors of my ward.

“I’m fine Dante. I think I can walk perfectly now” I smiled, taking his hands off my waist. Today was the day I was finally leaving my solitary confinement of a ward.

I felt this renewed happiness of going back to the mansion and I didn’t know why. I just felt like I hadn’t seen it in ages.

Suddenly it felt like home. The home I missed.

A faint frown appeared on Dante’s face at my action before it disappeared as quickly as it came.

Dante briefly caressed my waist as if telling me I will be fine. I understood his touch and smiled at him.

“Why don’t you just let me carry you?” Dante insisted the moment we pushed open the doors of my ward.

I sighed and stopped in my steps. Shaking my head at Dante, I gave him a reply, “Dante I can walk by myself. I know I can. You’ve pampered me enough” the last sentence came out as a giggle.

“Are you sure you can walk alright by yourself?” Dante inquired further with hiked brows at me.

“Ofcourse. Can’t you see it? I’m literally walking fine. You worry too much about me” I replied, taking steps ahead of Dante.

I could hear his approaching feet behind me and in a flick, I felt myself off the ground. Dante picked me up bridal style in one scoop from behind.

I had my lips parted with a gasp leaving it. “Dante what are you doing? Put me down please” I pleaded.

“Not a chance wife. Just shut up and enjoy this” Dante cockily replied.

“You are so mean. You haven’t changed one bit” I chided him.

A smirk sat on his lips as we sauntered through the large hallway of the hospital.

I accessed the numerous stares I was getting, eyes observing the multiple  glances I got from people in the hallway and my face turned scarlet red.

“Do you know how many girls are dying to be in your position? How many girls are dying to fuck your darling husband?” Dante smirked.

“You can go fuck them honestly. You don’t owe me any loyalty” I huffed.

“Are you sure? I bet your body and feelings would say otherwise if I actually do this” Dante sniggered at me.

I gulped nervously. Was he right? I remembered when I walked in on him kissing that brunette lady and hell was I hurt. I was so fucking hurt that I distanced myself from him even more and yet now thinking about it, why did I get that hurt?

I mean, Dante meant nothing to me now and then. He is just only my husband. This was a contract marraige. So why did it hurt me?

“What are you thinking about Alina?” Dante’s word snapped me out of my jittery thoughts.

“Nothing. Drop me down please” I lied.

“Why?”

“Because people are staring Dante” I gritted my teeth in annoyance.

“So?” Dante replied unfazed.

I swear I can walk fine. Just put me down please” I persisted further.

Dante looked down at me and looked back up.

“Let’s go home quick so I can fuck that sweet, warm, wet mouth of yours wife” Dante sniggered at me once more.

I could feel the blood draining from my cheeks and my face was absolutely flushed of colours.

I knew it would be fruitless asking Dante to put me down so I might as well enjoy the warmth of his body irrespective of the multiple stares I got.

I rested my head on his chest as he kept on walking and suddenly felt the urgency to sleep off in his arms.

“Good kitten. Stay put like this” Dante lowly groaned.

Soon enough, we had reached the outside vicinity of the hospital. I was still in Dante arms as he carried me towards his car.

“Good evening sir. Good evening ma’am” The designated driver who stood in waiting for both of us greeted us both with a courtesy bow.

I smiled at him, but Dante gave no reply and had no emotion on his face.

Geez. Why was he always cold?

The driver quickly pulled open the back door of the car and ushered us both in.

Dante laid me carefully to sit in the car before he himself entered.

Wrapping his hand around me, Dante hauled me towards his chest.

“Dante stop please” I resisted his hold on me, trying to push him away.

“Why are you always so stubborn Alina? Allow me hold you” Dante ordered.

“It’s my body Mr Dante” I stood my ground.

“I own that body. Because I haven’t had my way with you yet doesn’t mean I can’t and it also doesn’t mean I don’t have any right over your body. I have all the rights Alina to hold you however I want to” Dante lustfully and lowly said to me.

Jitters spread through out my body and knots got tied up in my stomach. His words sounded so sensual and yet so brutal.

“You don’t have any right over my body” I scoffed at him.

“I will be very pleased to show you all the rights I have over your body believe me” Dante flashed me a smug smile.

Not wanting any more further discussion, I kept mute and quietly stayed put in Dante’s strong hold.

I was perfectly aligned against his chest and I stayed like that until we had reached the mansion.

Repeating the same procedure, Dante took me out in bridal style.

Pushing through the double huge doors of his mansion, Dante trudged in with me in his arms.

I was surprised to see the dining table already set, various cuisines arrayed on it with their aroma mixing in the air.

“Dante how….?” My voice cut short by Dante’s quick reply.

“I informed Mariposa and Naomi to prepare food for us. I know you must be starving” Dante replied.

I was robbed of my speech and stared dewy eyed at the delectables before me.

After placing me on a chair, Dante pulled out his own chair beside mine.

At that moment, Mariposa and Naomi came out of the kitchen.

With beaming smiles, they greeted both I and Dante before walking away.

I missed them. A smile found its way to my face as I watched them leave.

“And why are you smiling?” Dante prod.

I veered my eyes at him and shrugged my shoulders. “No reason. I just missed Mariposa and Naomi”

Dante hummed in accordance to my response.

“Uhm Alina…”

“Yes”I answered back before taking a bite out of my food.

“My cousin’s wedding is coming up in Mexico. I was thinking we could travel out together” Dante informed me.

I almost choked on hearing that. Did Dante just invite me to travel out with him?

“Uhm yeah. It’s fine. We can go together” I replied without even thinking twice.

Dante had a broad smile on his face. “Fine then. Trust me you will have fun”

Dante flashed me lustful orbs and I quickly averted my gaze from his.

I didn’t want to know what Dante meant by fun but I knew it wasn’t my idea of fun.

This was going to be an interesting period for I and Dante.