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4 Chapters
Chapter 9 Hell of a scandal img
Chapter 10 Bullied by his mistress img
Chapter 11 Soaked img
Chapter 12 What happened to her img
Chapter 13 Miss Valerie burnt her with hot coffee.. img
Chapter 14 You might be his wife but in name only.. img
Chapter 15 A fight at the Morano's img
Chapter 16 A death wish img
Chapter 17 You're my wife now.. img
Chapter 18 Nonna was right.. img
Chapter 19 We are shopping today, get ready.. img
Chapter 20 A date img
Chapter 21 Hostage img
Chapter 22 Let my wife go! img
Chapter 23 Caleb.. img
Chapter 24 Can i tell you a secret img
Chapter 25 Damsel in distress Husband Marriage img
Chapter 26 Home img
Chapter 27 A man that will never be mine img
Chapter 28 I will never love my wife.. img
Chapter 29 Deadly outburst...Caleb dad must... img
Chapter 30 I had an accident at the Morano's house.. img
Chapter 31 Messing with his phone img
Chapter 32 Kidnapped img
Chapter 33 Someone kidnapped your wife.. img
Chapter 34 You shot her img
Chapter 35 Your father's ganghouse ... img
Chapter 36 You came.. img
Chapter 37 Did you do it img
Chapter 38 She's alive img
Chapter 39 Wanting to end it all img
Chapter 40 A bad husband img
Chapter 41 Evil img
Chapter 42 What's stopping him 18+ img
Chapter 43 Naldo img
Chapter 44 A1C is back! img
Chapter 45 Nightmares....18+ img
Chapter 46 A phone call... is this Naldo img
Chapter 47 Meeting up with Naldo img
Chapter 48 Getting to know Caleb's traumatic chi img
Chapter 49 An old friend img
Chapter 50 Cheating accusation.. img
Chapter 51 Tyler Brooks img
Chapter 52 I'll feed his bones to the dogs img
Chapter 53 Long time enemies img
Chapter 54 Making it up to her... 18+ img
Chapter 55 Caleb Morano's Wife img
Chapter 56 Valerie is not my wife.... This is my wife.. img
Chapter 57 I am going to punish you....18+ img
Chapter 58 Serial killer in the loose img
Chapter 59 You are wet already...18+ img
Chapter 60 Plans to take A1C down img
Chapter 61 Tiny pervert.. img
Chapter 62 Impromptu trip img
Chapter 63 Helping herself.... Did you miss you img
Chapter 64 A honeymoon... img
Chapter 65 Let me help you... img
Chapter 66 Making up...18+ img
Chapter 67 What honeymoon is about... img
Chapter 68 Standing up to Valerie a bit... img
Chapter 69 Lunch for her husband.... img
Chapter 70 Valerie control yourself! img
Chapter 71 The plan to snatch caleb img
Chapter 72 A big mistake img
Chapter 73 Pregnancy img
Chapter 74 One mistake changes it all img
Chapter 75 Burden img
Chapter 76 What the heck happened here img
Chapter 77 A family full of bullies img
Chapter 78 Oh, she did not! img
Chapter 79 The truth! img
Chapter 80 I don't want to loose you...18+ img
Chapter 81 Surprise img
Chapter 82 Getting rid of threats img
Chapter 83 The A1C is back! img
Chapter 84 I need to go home... img
Chapter 85 Betrayed img
Chapter 86 How the mighty have fallen img
Chapter 87 My dad is alive!! img
Chapter 88 Meeting him.. img
Chapter 89 War has been declared on Queens.. img
Chapter 90 Where is Ava img
Chapter 91 The same place.... Final chapter img
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Chapter 4 Bring your wife...

Caleb

"Cosa?" Valerie asked me, I could see the rage building up in her eyes.

"She's Ava Morano, we got married yesterday."

Valerie's mug of coffee came flying at my head and I easily dodged it. I expected that reaction, after all I've known what her temper is like ever since we were little kids.

"Spero ca sia na brutta faccia!" She got up so fast, her stool fell over.

I saw Ava flinch and back away immediately, staring at Valerie in fear and confusion.

I guess she's just scared of everyone.

"It's not. She is my wife."

"Figlio di puttana!" Valerie came charging towards me but I sidestepped her, catching her arms and securing them behind her.

"Come on, let's talk."

She struggled to get free, screaming all the Italian curse words in her vocabulary, but I didn't let her go as I led her out of the kitchen and up the stairs to my bedroom. Once the door was shut behind me, I let her go.

"What the fuck, Caleb?!" She yelled in my face. "You've really got to be kidding me."

"I told you I'm not. I am married to her, it just happened."

"What just happened?! Are you trying to tell me that tiny spineless thing forced you to marry her?"

"Don't talk about her like that."

"Don't... what?" She paused, studying me. "Hold on, she's not even your type, so it can't be that she got pregnant. We've been fucking for years now and you're strict with protection, there's no way you'd fuck someone like her without one."

"She's not pregnant. I haven't touched her yet."

"Then what the hell is going on right now? Was it your grandfather's orders? What family does she belong to?"

"She's not Italian. I don't know what to say to you, Valerie. You know I've been asked to get married already, I am now."

Her hand came up to slap me, I effortlessly caught it mid-air. I don't even know why she tries.

"Sei un stronzo, Caleb. You know that, right?"

"Always."

She snatched her hand away.

"Why the hell have you been keeping me close if you'd just go behind my back to marry some little white bitch? What am I to you? Your sex toy?"

"You've always known our relationship is only physical. That was exactly what you proposed when we got into it."

She nodded slowly, her eyes blazing in rage.

"I see." She chuckled but it didn't even reach her eyes. "I see." She said again and then picked up her clothes from the floor, throwing them on.

I stood there with my arms crossed and watched her. When she was done, she threw the bathrobe in my face and walked out.

It was easy to tell what was going through her mind, I knew her in and out. Besides having a really short temper, Valerie was batshit crazy and would always go above and beyond to get back at her enemies.

Of course she knew she couldn't do anything to me, so the next person on her list would be Ava. I had to keep them away from each other.

I went back downstairs to the kitchen, Ava was still standing in that same spot while the Chef, Gia, was trying to get her to sit to the breakfast she laid out on the kitchen island.

Ava shuddered when she saw me and Gia looked worried.

Great! Now, she'll make my staff think I gave her those bruises.

"Sit and eat." I told Ava.

She quickly obeyed me, going over to sit on a stool on the far end. It was clear she was trying to stay out of my way, but I sat right next to her.

She stilled.

"Eat."

She reached for a plain piece of toast and bit into it, not chewing.

What the hell's her problem? Did Bryce mess her up so bad that fear was the only language she understood?

"Ava, look at me."

She turned to face me, but kept her eyes down.

"Look at me." I said again. It took a moment, but her eyes slowly lifted to meet mine.

"I haven't properly introduced myself, so I'll do it now. I'm Caleb Morano." She stared blankly at me. "This is my home and it's now yours. You can relax here, no one is going to hurt you, do you understand?"

She kept staring, but now her eyebrows furrowed slightly, giving away her confusion.

I gave up.

"Eat your breakfast. I'm heading out for a bit." I said as I got up, leaving the kitchen.

It was still too early and I had nothing planned for the day, but I needed to leave that house and collect my thoughts.

Luckily, Naldo texted me to meet up with him at a bar in town. I knew why he was calling me out to a bar that time of the day, Valerie already told him about Ava.

I got dressed and headed out, arriving at the bar in less than half an hour. It was almost empty, as expected.

I spotted Naldo, tapping away on his phone at the counter, a cynar was already in front of him.

"I'll have a campari." I told the bartender as I sat next to Naldo.

Naldo saw me and grinned, keeping his phone aside.

"You crazy, dude. What did you do to Valerie? She's fucking furious and she wants blood."

"She didn't tell you?" I asked.

"Man, she was saying a whole lot of shit, switching between English and Italian, I didn't understand a thing."

I could picture it.

"I got married."

Naldo chuckled.

"And I got grandkids."

Seeing the bored look on my face, he straightened, then burst out laughing.

"Seriously? How are you still alive right now? You told Valerie to her face that you're married to someone else and she didn't stab you?"

"She was mad." I picked up my glass of campari and sipped from it.

"So, who is it? I thought you and Valerie would be endgame. I mean, she's my cousin and I know she can be a handful most times, but she's usually a different person around you."

"Our relationship was physical, she was aware of that."

"I told you it wouldn't end well, didn't I? I thought maybe she might grow on you or something. Clearly that didn't happen, so who's your wife?"

"Her name's Ava. Used to be Ava Jenkins. Before you ask, she's completely American."

Naldo burst into another fit of laughter.

"Tipo, you're killing me. You really married a white chick?!" Naldo paused to study him. "Your family has no idea, do they?"

"It happened last night, but I won't be surprised they've already found out."

"Wouldn't this be a problem?"

I shrugged a shoulder, taking another sip.

"They asked me to get married, I did."

"But to a white woman, though? You understand what you're bringing her into, don't you?"

I didn't reply. I was very aware what I was bringing her into. It might be a lot worse than what she was going through with her stepbrother, but... No, it'll be a whole lot worse.

"Well, I hope you have planned ahead."

Planned ahead? I didn't even plan to take her away from Bryce, it just happened.

My phone buzzed and I took it out of my pocket to check it. It was a text from my Dad, just what I was expecting.

It read:

'Dinner with the family. Bring your wife.'

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