Contract Marriage With The Mafia: Worship Series
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Chapter 14 14 img
Chapter 15 15 img
Chapter 16 16 img
Chapter 17 17 img
Chapter 18 18 img
Chapter 19 19 img
Chapter 20 20 img
Chapter 21 21 img
Chapter 22 22 img
Chapter 23 23 img
Chapter 24 24 img
Chapter 25 25 img
Chapter 26 26 img
Chapter 27 27 img
Chapter 28 28 img
Chapter 29 29 img
Chapter 30 30 img
Chapter 31 31 img
Chapter 32 32 img
Chapter 33 33 img
Chapter 34 34 img
Chapter 35 35 img
Chapter 36 36 img
Chapter 37 37 img
Chapter 38 38 img
Chapter 39 39 img
Chapter 40 40 img
Chapter 41 41 img
Chapter 42 42 img
Chapter 43 43 img
Chapter 44 44 img
Chapter 45 45 img
Chapter 46 46 img
Chapter 47 47 img
Chapter 48 48 img
Chapter 49 49 img
Chapter 50 50 img
Chapter 51 51 img
Chapter 52 52 img
Chapter 53 53 img
Chapter 54 54 img
Chapter 55 55 img
Chapter 56 56 img
Chapter 57 57 img
Chapter 58 58 img
Chapter 59 59 img
Chapter 60 Last Chapter img
Chapter 61 Book 2: Blind Worshiper img
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Chapter 64 4 img
Chapter 65 5 img
Chapter 66 6 img
Chapter 67 7 img
Chapter 68 8 img
Chapter 69 9 img
Chapter 70 10 img
Chapter 71 11 img
Chapter 72 12 img
Chapter 73 13 img
Chapter 74 14 img
Chapter 75 15 img
Chapter 76 16 img
Chapter 77 17 img
Chapter 78 18 img
Chapter 79 19 img
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Chapter 81 21 img
Chapter 82 22 img
Chapter 83 23 img
Chapter 84 24 img
Chapter 85 25 img
Chapter 86 26 img
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Chapter 90 30 img
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Chapter 92 32 img
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His voice converted into a whisper, wanting to know and I know If I answered this question, It would ruin everything.

"I don't know... it's just.. That's what you do to me." I replied, clenching the sheets between my fingers in extreme distress.

"I can't control what I should feel- If you think I am capable of feeling in the first place." I chuckled dryly.

He stared at my face for a prolonged period, registering what's happening and gave a reply which broke my heart.

"And that's what I will do because you chose this nightmare yourself."

He ridiculed me, the atrocity locked away in his thick layer of assertiveness, submerging me in guilt.

"You are planning to break me, Aren't you?"

I shivered when he smirked, "Who knows?"

Responding ambiguously to my words, getting up without exchanging further words, laying on his side, covering his face with his hand.

I glared at him, urging to curse at him for leaving me at this point where I went away from my destination. It's all his fault.

'How do you do this to me, Nathaniel?'

Emitting a long sigh, I laid on my side as well and went to sleep knowing the next day is the mark of my true commencement.

The next day, we had our flights in the morning. I was sleeping peacefully but Nathaniel didn't mention it was 'early' in the morning.

"Wake up, Zariah."

He shook my shoulder, I groaned, yanking his hand back, covering myself with the blanket.

"Wake up, we have our flight." He sighed, poking my shoulder.

"I am not hungry."

"What are you high on?" He asked sternly but since I was sleepy, I didn't pay heed and drifted back to sleep.

"I am going to take a shower if you are not up by then I will drag out of this bed." He commanded.

"What is your problem-"

Causing me to open one eye and glance at him and realize it was not a dream and he was before me.

Gasping, I immediately got up only to greet his stoic expression.

"I.. I..." I blushed, not knowing what to say.

"Freshen up, we are leaving." He sighed. I nodded hastily, forcing my lump down as we freshened up.

"Morning." I yawned, coming down.

"Where is your husband?" Father asked sourly.

"Here."

I pointed upward where he was talking to someone on the phone but his eyes were fixed upon me as if I am not with my father but rather the guy I told him not to worry about.

He sent a glare which quivered up my body to regain my senses as I gave Alessandra a side hug.

"I will miss you." She said sadly.

"Me too. Take care of everything." I smiled.

"I will, don't worry. You take care of yourself and not lose track." She reminded, still grinning.

Giving her a nervous smile, I nodded and turned to Father.

"Take care."

"You too." I said timidly and hugged Mum tightly.

"Bless you, dear." She smiled, kissing my forehead.

"I am happy for you." Alessandra whispered, smiling sweetly.

"Thanks." I whispered back, pulling away from her, standing beside Nathaniel.

"Let's go." He said, taking my hand and before I could even wave my hand at them to bid goodbye, he took me away.

"Showering too much love on someone who doesn't care, aren't you?" He mocked me while driving the car.

"What are you saying? They are my family." I replied, not believing he is talking like this.

"Hmph, right." He rolled his eyes off.

"Why do you detest them so much?" I asked, distressed at his constant taunts over my loved ones.

"Because you are their tool." Making a fist, I growled, looking away because he doesn't know.

"They will use you and throw you away one day. You have worth in their- especially his eyes. You will understand it soon." He sighed but I was unable to understand the depth of his words.

"Wouldn't you too?" I asked faintly.

Looking at him with a deeply woeful expression, a flicker of stagger went in his eyes as he stopped the car. Jerking me up, glancing at me flabbergasted.

"What? Am I wrong?"

I asked but the emotion in his eyes told the contrary, attenuating his body with an exhalation.

"No." He replied, starting the drive.

"Why do you seem so baffled then?" I asked, raising a brow and his absolute affectation was formed once again.

"I was amazed you even asked." He teased, smirking once again.

"You are my doll of pleasures after all. My Doll. "

He mocked as we reached the airport where his jet was ready as we left for NYC.

The way was silent. He was busy at work and so was I.

I was thinking of working on his idea of expanding our business so I don't have to stay at home and lose my mind.

I discussed the idea through text with Father, he agreed to it so I am going to settle down and then start work.

"De Villiers, tell Amanda to come by tomorrow's flight." Nathaniel ordered De Villiers, his trusted man and his best friend.

"You got me, Boss." He smiled.

De Villiers always was nice to everyone unlike his Boss, rolling me off from them, I continued my work.

We finally reached New York City. I was exhausted from the flight, getting out. I stretched my hands to ease up but someone grabbed my arm, halting my breath.

I fell on Nathaniel's chest while he was smirking at me with a harsh grip on my arm.

"Nathaniel...?"

I called his name apprehensively, pressing my palm over his chest with the profound eyes scanning me.

"Finally..." He whispered temptingly, holding my waist firmly.

Tugging a strand of my hair, the danger dripping from his eyes gave me a bad presage and he made it reality with the murmur in my ears.

"You are imprisoned in my arena now."

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