MAFIA LOVE

MEETING HIM Emery’s pov I came back from school. I am 21 years old, cute, blonde, and beautiful. Whatever. I saw a black limo parked outside our house. I was surprised and anxious to know what was happening. I didn’t want to go in through the front door, but my hand prompted me to do so. When I opened the door, I heard my father saying, “You can take her if it will save my company.” My stepmother was smiling sheepishly. Of course, what do you expect from a greedy woman? I am sure she married my dad for his wealth. My mother died when I was 7. My dad was depressed, but when my stepmother came into the picture, my dad started hating me. I turned and saw Lucas John, a ruthless mafia boss and handsome billionaire. I gasped when I heard that my dad was selling me out, not just to anyone, but to a mafia as a wife. They all turned to look at me. My dad smiled and said, “Oh Emery, you are back today, you are moving in with Mr. "Lucas.” I nodded, gulping down nothing but my saliva Lucas pov I looked up and saw a cute girl. I just realized that it was this beauty I am getting married to, and I fell in love with her at that moment. I slapped myself and warned my mind,” Common, I can’t be lusting so easily for a mere girl’ Her luggage was taken to my car, I saw those pink lips of hers and was tempted to kiss, but I used my phone as a distraction. I noticed that she was afraid of her father because some would have objected to it, but she just nodded her head and followed me. I took her inside and led her to our bedroom. She turned and asked,’ Why am I seeing men's clothes in my bedroom?’. ‘Our bedroom,’ I corrected her. She gasped and shouted, ‘What, I can’t sleep with the world most scariest man? pls get that into your thick skull. I got angry and slapped her. I had anger issues since I was a child, and I almost killed my classmate because of it.’Baby girl, I won’t tolerate any insult from you. I own you, so you should learn respect. She said, ‘You don’t own me, nobody does. I smirked and said Seems I was being easy on you, guards!! Take her down to the basement, flog her, and starve her until I say you should bring her out. ‘What!!! You can’t do that to me’’ she shouted. I ignored her and left for my club, guess I have to do a transfer of aggression I entered the club, and my men stood up, greeting me. One of my trusted men came running to me and said, ‘Boss, I found the man who bombed the warehouse’. Great, now I've found someone to absorb my anger. I smirked and said ‘Bring him to my private torture room. Man, he ain’t gonna survive this. The son of a b***h was dragged into my room, his blindfold was removed and he was scared when he saw me. My best friend and second in command, Sean, came to me and said; I tried bringing out the truth, but he refused to let it out, guess you’ll have to do it. I moved to him and asked him who sent him, but he refused to spill it, so I took my cutter, placed it on fire, and brought it down to his thumb. I asked him again the second time, still he didn’t bug so I took hold of his thumb and cut it off, his cries were echoing in the room. After some moments of torture, he said Stop!!! Please, Austin sent me to bomb the warehouse, can you let me go now’’. So dumb of him thinking I will let him go, I c****d my gun and shot him. Wiping my gun with a handkerchief, I stepped out and told my men to clean the mess. Sean followed me to my office, he stood by the door and said, ‘Austin, so daring, if I get hold of him, I will kill him personally’. I sighed as my mom popped on the screen, Sean chuckled and said’ I guess that is mom. ‘Hey mom, yes, today, uhhh mom, I'm busy, I can’t come, my girlfriend needs me, mmmommm pls not today. Fine by 6, I will be there. Bye. ‘Daaaaaamn, why can’t someone have peace of mind?’ I complain. Sean replied’ Well, it happens when you are mommy’s boy. I smirked and said ‘Well, Mom said you are invited. Sean fake gaped’ That also happens when you are mommy’s boy bestfriend. Tell her I went to Russia for a wedding. I smirked and said ‘never’, Sean glared at me. Well, my mom can be very annoying, asking about having a wife, children, and shouting at me when I don’t go to sleep early. My mom is very hard to deal with. I ordered my men to release Emery, then I sent a stylist to make her presentable tonight. I went to my clothing company to check things out.