My Mafia Ex-Husband

Chapter 22 - Santino

All seemed quiet in the house for the next few days. My wife was still angry that she was taken against her will. I listened to her scream out into the night, “Never! Never again! f**k you to anyone that tries to take what is mine! I will fight until my dying breath. Dahlia, you will regret going against me! You are next, you b***h!”

I watched Cassandra in the gym. She was punching and kickboxing until she dropped from exhaustion. I called her doctor. He assured me that she was fine. He also told me to stay out of the way, unless I wanted broken ribs or a black eye. I was so worried that she would hurt herself.

“If I were you, I would stay out of her way. She is working out some s**t. She felt that she was helpless. She needs to gain her power back. This is how her mind works,” Sarah quietly said behind me as she watched Cassandra.

“She felt the same way when she thought that you wanted Dahlia instead of her. She is a third-degree black belt and worked in the circuit overseas when we were in college abroad. She studied technology. I studied medicine. She broke bones, I mended them.” Sarah giggled.

“How can I help her?”

“You can’t, she has to do this on her own. Her mind works differently. She will bloody her knuckles in anger in a minute. The next she is happy Susie-home maker, baking pies. Just be prepared. She will come for you.” She smirked as she turned toward the main house.

“Oh, by the way, I meant that in a fun way. She loves you and your babies. You will love this version of her. Good luck and keep up your strength.” She laughed and walked toward Gerardo in the dining room.

“Oh, nice. Hey good-looking,” Sarah growled toward Gerardo. I did not see that coming. But good luck brother. That woman will surprise the hell out of him.

I was still watching Cassandra. I never took my eyes off of her. She was jumping and beating the punching bags. My men were getting a little nervous, watching their Dona beat a punching bag and scream at it. I smiled to myself as they slowly left the gym one by one, until only one man was left behind. He stood there with his mouth agape, then closed his mouth and took a deep breath.

Cassandra was still doing high kicks and punches for another fifteen minutes. High spins and high kicks, then she suddenly stopped and turned to look me dead in the eyes.

Her eyes were hungry and lustful. Oh s**t! I grinned and held my arms open. She rushed me and jumped me as we fell on to the large lounge sofa we had in the gym. My guard that was assigned to Cassandra smirked and closed the door as he left the room.

We were completely alone. Cassandra tore my shirt open and licked my chest. I was instantly hard for her. Stars above I really, really like my angry Tesoro. She yanked my pants down and knelt in front of me. She took my hard member and slowly licked me up and then down.

I almost lost my s**t right then and there. Cassandra did not wait until I had my clothes off when she mounted me like she was in the Kentucky Derby. She leaned over and licked my face and neck. She bit my ear as she whispered, “make me come hard, please my love.” I loved a sweaty Cassandra.

I gripped her hips and helped her bounce up and down on my shaft. I was losing my damn mind. “Ohhhh, FFUUUCCCKKK!” All of a sudden, I shot my load so hard, I saw stars. I have never, ever had a mind-blowing orgasm of my own. It felt like a bomb went off.

I held her body close to mine and when she came down from her high. I did not move, until Cassandra raised her head and kissed my lips tenderly. “I love you, Santino. I am so sorry that I have been such a pain.”

“Nonsense, my love. You f**k me as hard as you want, anytime, anywhere. I will be at your beck and call. Just, take care of yourself and our child,” I kissed her lips and whispered.

“Now, let’s get cleaned up so I can have Luca make something for you.” I helped my wife to the shower that we had in the gym and called for one of the housekeepers to bring my wife a robe from our room. I had a change of clothes in the small lockers we had in the room. I grabbed some sweats and a T-shirt.

I showered quickly and dressed. Cassandra came out of the shower room smiling. Her eyes were bright and shiny. ‘I feel much better, my love,” she leaned into my body and kissed my neck.

Shit! I was hard again. The tent in my sweats was painful. I held my wife close to my body as we left the gym and went upstairs where we had another two rounds of s*x. I could have sworn that I heard a bell ding, just like at the boxing arena.

An hour later we were seated, eating dinner with our family. Julianna and Giovanni were sitting next to each other whispering. Gerardo looked nervous and Sarah leaned over toward him and whispered in his ear. His face told the whole story. He was about to s**t himself. His glasses were fogging up.

My boys were laughing and giggling with each other. I have no idea what baby-language meant. But they would mumble and giggle up a storm. It was hilarious to watch their mannerisms. I had this feeling that this would not last.

As I looked at my watch, my phone buzzed.

Father: My son, I owe you an apology. That snake claimed that I got her pregnant now. She is trying to extort money from me. ME of all people. I am old enough to be her grandfather, I have NEVER had s*x with that tramp. I am so sorry for what I did. I will gladly pay for another wedding. I need you to do what you and your wife do best. Get rid of this woman. Call me so we can meet.

I knew it. I showed my phone to Cassandra as she had a worried look on her face and she watched me read my message. Her face quickly went pale and then flushed red. She was pissed again. s**t, am I going to need an energy shot?