Chapter 9

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"Mamá you know I can run this mafia by myself I definitely do not need a man to do it for me" I whined

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"Mamá you know I can run this mafia by myself I definitely do not need a man to do it for me" I whined

After I left Marcellos I came home and needed some time with my mother, hopefully I can get some useful advice.

"Cariño I know you are perfectly cape able on your own but having Marcello would make your job ten times easier" She spoke softly taking my hand in hers "Your father would've wanted you to get married when he passed so that's what you're doing" She stated

"It's just too much for me, so much has happened in the past week my brain can't handle how fast me and him are going in such a short space of time" I whined again

"Do you want to talk about it? Did Marcello hurt you in anyway?" She looked at me with a concerned look on her face

"I really can't talk about it and no he didn't hurt me, i'm pretty sure i've hurt him" I sighed putting my head in my hands in frustration

I've had about 17 calls since I left Marcellos and a dozen text messages It's nice to know he cares but he's only brought bad luck to me like I almost was killed because of his shitty plan to kill Giovanni not to mention that awful dinner with his family.

"Isabella, I know this isn't what you wanted but I can tell Marcello cares about you I can see it in his eyes, I've known him since he was just a little boy trust me he's warming up to you" She stated and I gave her a hug taking in her sweet perfume

"I'm going to bed my head is pounding" I dragged out the g "Goodnight mamá" I walked up the stairs and shut the door to my room taking off my dress and makeup. Climbing into bed I could still smell the faint scent of Marcello on my pillows

fuck me

I glared at the screen of my phone noticing 32 missed calls and 87 text messages from him asking if I was okay and he wanted to see me. As much as I wanted to see him I couldn't. I've caused too much trouble since being with him and if hes going to be the man i'm marrying I want to take as much time as I can to myself

But fuck it was so tempting to go over to his estate and give him a hug maybe a few kisses and possibly sex? But no I can't plus I love not sharing a bed

But fuck it was so tempting to go over to his estate and give him a hug maybe a few kisses and possibly sex? But no I can't plus I love not sharing a bed

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Morning came and I jogged downstairs to see if my mother had made me a morning coffee since she wakes up way earlier than me

And just to my surprise there she was sat in the living room her back facing me, I did notice a large figure with a beautiful face sitting infront of her laughing about something

Marcello

"Good morning bebé I was going to tell you Marcello came to visit but I didn't want to wake you, Have a seat" She said softly and I could feel Marcello staring at me the whole time

"How are you two feeling? Are you excited to finally sign the marriage papers today?" I choked on my coffee at my mothers words spurts of hot coffee burst all over my bare legs I could hear Marcello laughing, I glared at him he soon stopped

"Mariah can I talk to your daughter alone please?" Marcello peered at my mother softly whilst I wiped the coffee of my legs with a tissue

"Of course, Please don't kill eachother while i'm gone" She joked walking away upstairs

"How are you feeling? you didn't answer my calls or texts?" Marcello sat on the couch next to me and placed his palm on my thigh

"I didn't want to talk to you. simple." I stated taking his hand removing it from my bare thigh

"Have I done something? I can assure you my father has been taken care of" He said his dark brown orbs staring into mine and my stomach let out butterflies at the intense eye contact

"Did you kill him?" I was scared Marcello did something to harm his father I know how overprotective he is over me and that is the last thing I want

"No bambina you don't need to know the details you are too pretty to worry about things" He continued staring into my eyes and then placed a plush kiss on my forehead "I would never let anyone hurt you do you understand?" He continued

"Well I was almost killed by Giovanni did you forget that?" I raised my voice

"Ah but you weren't killed so I must've done something right" He smirked to himself "Are you ready to be Mrs. Rossi?"

"Not really no. I'm only doing this for the sake of my mafia" I lied getting up from my seat walking towards the kitchen preparing another coffee for myself

"I know thats not true tesoro. You will soon admit your feelings for me even if I have to fuck it out of you hm?" He followed me into the kitchen leaning on the countertop infront of me "I suggest you go get dressed so we can go get married"

"What makes you think your the boss of me?" I questioned him taking a sip of my ready made coffee burning my top lip slightly

"Because if you don't do as I ask i'll spank your pretty little ass infront of your mother and i'm not sure she would be quite fond of that would she?" He chuckled darkly "Go on get dressed i'll wait down here for you" He urged

I sighed admitting defeat and ran up the stairs slipping into a short black skirt, a white crop top and some ankle boots letting my hair down loose. A short skirt is probably not the best decision i've ever made but i'm not wearing this for him.

Walking downstairs I was met with a pair of dark eyes staring at me burning a hole right through my chest "Ready?" He said reaching his hand for mine and I took it the cold metal of his rings startled me slightly

"No not really" I huffed out shouting bye to my mother

We got to the church ready to sign some shitty papers. What a fun way to get married yay! not. Marcello looked at me the whole time licking his lips and staring at my ass even though we are literally in a church right now.

"Congratulations you are now husband and wife" The vicor says taking the paper work away and gifting us with our rings. I didn't even get an engagement ring but I guess that doesn't matter now.

"Do I get to kiss the bride?" Marcello says in a deep tone grabbing my waist and pulling me close to him, the front of my tits slightly touching his chest.

"You can kiss me on the cheek for now" He does as I say and places a subtle kiss on my cheek.

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I've decided to tone it down on the smut for now and focus on marcellos and isabellas relationship but im planning to do a whole ass chapter of just smut for all my fellow whores out there!!

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