Mafia Boss' Accident Wife

She entered the 'Toast Magnifica' and she saw some familiar people whom she also meet whenever she goes to a bar. She roamed her eyes around and she was stupefied on how luxurious the bar is.

"Wow, this surely is a great bar. How come I only discovered this now? Ugh, forget about it. I'll just enjoy this night." She whispered to herself.

Whenever she passed by some people, they would have their heads turn around on her because of her hot outfit and pretty face. They would have a second look at her and would admire her in their minds, saying how sexy she is.

"Hey, you're here!" Someone said as she approached Yesha.

Yesha smiled awkwardly at her since she doesn't remember the lady that's in front of her. "Hey, you are..."

"I'm kinda offended, huh! I'm Sam! From the Gold bar!?" Sam exclaimed.

Sam? Why the hell can't I remember her?

"Oh, yeah I remember you now! Nice to see you again, Sam." Yesha said, pretending to remember her.

"Yes, so what made you go here? Gold bar is your usual spot."

"Oh, I want to try something new that's why." She replied shortly.

Sam smiled at her. She admires her so much. "Good to know. Me? I'm here because one of my friend's friend is having a birthday here so all of the drinks and services are free. It's all already been paid. Isn't amazing!?"

Free? Damn, it's really my lucky day! I can drink as many as I can!

"Are you sure about that? They won't charge me with anything?" She confirmed just to be really sure.

Sam nodded excitedly. She always wanted to talk to her but she was always surrounded by people every time that she's in a club. She considered herself lucky that she's able to talk to her.

Yesha left Sam and told her that she would just get a drink but the truth is she wanted to get away from Sam because she's so talkative. She thinks that she won't be able to enjoy the night when she's with Sam because she would just listen to her stories all night.

She sat at the counter as she continues to drink consecutively. After some time a handsome man sat at the empty chair beside her and ordered the same thing that Yesha is drinking which is Tequila.

"You're alone?" The man suddenly asked. Yesha didn't notice the man beside her and also didn't heard his question because she's just focus in her own world.

The man bit his lip in embarrassment. Did she really not heard me or she's purposely ignoring me? He cleared his throat as he leaned closer to her.

"Lady in pink." He called out a bit louder. Yesha looked at her outfit and then shifted her gaze to the man who just talked.

"Yes?"

"You know girls like you shouldn't be in a place like this. You're pretty and innocent to be in this dangerous place." He said in his hoarse voice. He was kinda mesmerized when he had a good look at the lady.

Yesha smirked in devious and looked at the man coquettishly. "I'm not really that innocent you know. I can do the things you think I can't."

This is the thing that's wrong with her when she's drunk. She would act playfully and coquettishly.

The man's brows rose up as he looked at her admiringly. He was about to talk when suddenly Yesha leaned to him and gave him a fast but deep kiss. The man was caught off guard because of her sudden act.

"I can see that now. You're a party girl." The man said in interest.

Yesha left the counter and didn't have any intention to talk to the man again. She went to the dance floor and she started to blend herself to the people there.

She dance there to the fullest and people start to shout and cheer her up as if she's a star of the show. A party girl indeed. Sam suddenly became worried of her since she's attracting more and more people.

What should I do? She can't possibly take her out from the dance floor since there are many people and she's a small woman. Oh, I should ask a favor to my brother! She found her brother at the counter who's watching the mess dance floor.

"Brother Ian, I need your help." She said straightforwardly.

Ian looked at her little sister and answered boredly. "What again?"

"Uh... here's the thing, the woman that's being played at the dance floor is my friend..." She trailed off.

"And?" He asked patiently. He was kinda amazed that the woman who kissed her was her sister's friend.

"I need you to get her away from that dance floor! Look! The guys there are tripping her!" Sam demanded, she's really worried about her.

Yesha wasn't aware of what's happening around her because she's really drunk and she's just enjoying herself by dancing.

Damien and his buddies were inside the bar's private room. That's where the transaction will happen.

"Everything is fine, right?"

"Yes, Phoenix. Everything has been set up." One of his trusted men informed him.

"Make sure it is. This is a big transaction and we'll be getting millions here." Damien said coldly. They prepared this transaction thoroughly because their client is really extremely rich from the other country.

"Bullet, Wrecker, and Dagger let's go." Damien called his buddies and they entered a small room on which they could see the transaction later clearly.

"Does the client really trustworthy?" Wrecker asked maliciously. He's worried that the transaction may fail.

Dagger looked at him with ugly expression. "You're always like that whenever we have a big transaction. Chill man, this is legit."

Wrecker glared at him. "Shut up, ugly monkey."

"Fuck you, Zane asshole."

Bullet shook her head. These two are really a big headache. "Will you two shut up? The transaction is already on going! You piece of assholes."

The transaction was on going when suddenly the door opened.

"What's that? What does a woman doing there!?" Damien exclaimed.

Dagger whistled playfully. "Not an ordinary woman but a hot beautiful woman in pink."

Damien was irked thinking that the transaction was already flawed. "Get fucking her here! Right now!"

Bullet immediately signaled Dagger and Wrecker to do the thing that Damien was saying and they immediately did.

Yesha's mind was spinning and she was confused on where she was. Where is this? Why are there so many people and they were all... armed...?

Her thoughts were stopped when Dagger and Wrecker dragged her faster but gently inside the room where Damien and Bullet are located. They gently put her in front of Damien. Yesha was greatly in pain because of the strong impact when her bare knees touched the floor.

"Bullet, tell those people outside to continue and not to worry about anything." Damien ordered coldly.

"Will do, Phoenix." Bullet answered simultaneously and did his ordered.

Damien shifted his gaze to the lady in front of him who's kneeling. He noticed that the lady was somehow drunk because of the smell of alcohol coming from her.

Yesha was already in the verge of fainting and her knees are getting weak because of long kneeling. Right now, the only thing that she wanted to do is to sleep.

Damien was about to talk but he noticed that Yesha was already losing her balance so his reflexes suddenly acted up, he crouched and caught her in his arms before she could fall.

Dagger and Wrecker looked at each other playfully and they were quite amazed by Damien's action. Usually, he won't look or care for a lady but this time it's different. Bullet entered the room and he's also stupefied by the scene he just witnessed.

The lady was in Damien's arm, peacefully sleeping. After some time, the transaction was already done and it was successful.

"What are you going with that lady? Are you going to kill her?" Bullet asked when they were the only people left at the room.

Dagger smirked. "No way, did you even see how Damien treated that lady..." He trailed off when Damien gave him a death glare. "And besides we have a rule, we can't hurt nor harm women no matter what." He continued.

"But she saw us, the transactions. Shouldn't we do something about it?" Wrecker demanded while looking intently at the lady.

"She's drunk! See, she's even knocked out. She can't possibly remember anything." Dagger insisted.

Damien sighed. "Enough with it. I'll deal with her. Go to the La Griffin building and settle the things that should be settled." He ordered.

He stood up and firmly carried Yesha using the bridal style. Before he could walk out to the door, Bullet asked a question. "Where are you taking her? At the den?"

Damien gaze at them. "At my house."

Dagger looked at Wrecker in disbelief. "You heard it too, aren't you? His seriously bringing her at his house! It's unbelievable!"

Wrecker smirked at him. "Whatever. Let's just go, we had a long day."

Sam and Ian was waiting for Yesha to come back but it's been how many minutes but she's not back yet. "Do you think something happened at her in the comfort room? Maybe she passed out there?" Sam asked worriedly.

Ian nodded. "Maybe, let's go and check it." They both went to the location of the comfort room, Sam entered it while Ian was just waiting outside. After some minutes, Sam went out the comfort room confusedly.

"She's not here..." Sam muttered.

Ian looked at her sister's confused expression. "What do you mean? Are you sure about that?"

"I am, I checked every cubicle and she wasn't any of it!" Sam exclaimed.

"Then whatever. Let's go home now, maybe she went home too without us noticing. Let's wait news tomorrow." Ian said as he put his arm around her sister's shoulder.

"But---" Sam wanted to protest but she knows that it's all useless since she knows her brother well. Once he said something, it should be followed. It's like his words are all rules that needs to be followed.

Damien gently laid Yesha on the floor of his room. He didn't want her to dirty her bed so he just decided to lay her on the floor. He called his on call maids and ask them to clean Yesha up since she reeked of alcohol and her clothes were kinda showy.

He went to his bathroom to take a shower and to clean himself when his already done he went to his private room and did some works. Aside from being a mafia boss, he also owns the largest and most successful arsenal of weapons in the world.

He's in the middle of doing his important works when one of his maids informed him that they are done cleaning and grooming Yesha. He stood up and went back to his room where Yesha is located, she's already wearing an expensive pajamas while sleeping well on Damien's bed.

So how should I deal with you?

She saw our transactions and there's no guarantee that she won't remember it when she wakes up. Should I just get rid of her right now? No one will know after all. He looked at her intently and he realized that she's quite beautiful and her facial features were all look so perfect.

"I'll let you stay here for a while until I figure out on how would I deal with you." He muttered coldly. He changed his clothes and went to the La Griffin building immediately. He didn't want to stay there and do no thing.

He went straight to their meeting area where his three buddies were already discussing about something. "Phoenix." They all greeted.

"How was it? Everything has been settled now?" He asked seriously. When it comes to business and transactions he's always serious.

Bullet showed him the files that proves everything has been take cared of. "Yes. Also we already found the person who's been leaking our private information to the other mafias."

Damien smirked. "Finally. That rat have caused us so much troubles so make sure to deal with it properly."

"Don't worry, Phoenix. Leave him with us, it's been really a while since I have use my favorite knife, don't you think so guys?" Dagger smirked as he stretch his arm hardly.

"I couldn't agree more. We'll get rid of him after giving him some lessons." Wrecker muttered as a devious smile crept on his lips.

Yesha woke up with a heavy headache and with her knees in pain. What happened? Why am I in so much pain? Did I exercise or something yesterday? But I was drunk.

She slowly opened her eyes and she was confused on where she is. She roamed her eyes around all she can see was a black and grey themed room, it was a typical room for a man. She was shocked when she realized that she's wearing a different clothes.

She held her head that's hurting so bad. "Where the hell I am? Did I... last night? No way... I didn't, right?" She tried to stand up but she failed. Her knees hurt so much that she couldn't even afford to stand up.

She started to crawl and it also hurts but she doesn't have a choice, no one was there to help her. She was already near the door when suddenly it was opened. There was a maid who's holding a tray for her breakfast. The maid's eyes widened when she Yesha on the floor with the crawling position.

"H-hi..." Yesha mutterd awkwardly.

"Young Miss, what are doing?" The maid asked worriedly. This Young Miss is surely weirdo.

The maid put the tray at the side table and she went over her and help her to stand up. While they were walking slowly and carefully towards the bed, Yesha keeps complaining on how hurt her knees are. She heaved a sigh when she's finally sitting comfortably on the bed.

"Young Miss, please be careful with your knee with a wrong move it might hurt even more. Here, we already prepared your breakfast." The maid said respectfully. Yesha looked at the maid confusedly. What is this? Why are they treating me so nicely?

"I'm sorry but may I ask where am I?" Yesha asked curiously.

The maid looked at her and smiled. "This is our Young Master's house, he brought you here yesterday."

Young Master? Fudge! Who the hell is he? I didn't really had a *** with that Young Master or whoever it is, right? "Uh, may I know your Young Master's name?"

The maid smiled at her awkwardly. "The truth is I don't know too. The butler here just told us to address him as Young Master. I'll take my leave now Young Miss."

Yesha watched the maid's figure to fade cluelessly. Ugh! Why can't I remember anything! She set aside her thoughts and she start to eat the delicious food that was brought for her. When she's done, she started to stretched and self massage her knee to feel a little better. Luckily, it did. It doesn't hurt that much anymore when she's standing and walking.

She started walking around the room slowly. There wasn't more to see there, there's even no picture of the owner of the room or what. So plain and boring...Yesha's head turn towards the door when it suddenly opened, she thought it was just a maid so she just glance at it and put back her attention in looking for random things.

"Finally awake, huh?" A manly voice sounded from her behind.

Yesha slowly turned around and she was kinda stunned when she saw the man's face. He was tall, have a well-built body, and have a strong of appeal. His sharp eyes were straightly looking at her so she was frightened. The was he looked was so scary, including his strangely chilling aura.

"I... I... W-what... I m-mean..." Damn it! Why can't I say speak properly! She cleared her throat and tried to speak again. "W-who are you? W-where am I?"

"Do you remember anything that had happened yesterday or something you saw?" Damien ignored her questions and asked her directly.

Y-yesterday? What the... I can't remember anything! Fudge! Yesha looked at the man carefully, afraid that by just looking would him would provoke him.

"Did we perhaps... had a s*ex yesterday?" She's trying to connect the dots - yesterday she was heavily drunk, this morning she can't remember anything, her almost whole body was hurting, and she's also wearing a different clothes when she woke up.

"What? I don't fuck with dirty women." Damien said coldly as he glance at her disgustingly.

She was greatly offended by his words. What the hell!? Did he just called me dirty!? Wah! I can't believe this.

"Forget it. I don't really care if we did or not. I just want to go home." She said continuously. Now that the man already insult her, she suddenly lose her respect and fear for him. That dirty mouthed man!

"You can't. I'll bring you somewhere else." Damien said coldly.

He decided to just kill her easily and silently so he will bring her to somewhere silent place. Less hassle, easy work. They might have a rule but this is different. They did an illegal transaction and Yesha witnessed it so in order to protect their business, he'll get rid of her.

"No way! Just let me go home! Why did you even brought me here? Are you a kidnapper? Did you kidnap me?!" Yesha said in disbelief. "Look, seeing your room I can easily tell that you're richer than my family. You will get nothing from them!"

Damien looked at the woman in front of her with his head aching. Women were all indeed overthinkers, why would I even bother to kidnap a woman like her? She's really thinking highly for herself.

"Yesterday, you saw something that you shouldn't have seen. You're carelessness brought you to your own danger." He seriously said.

What? What did I see? I can't barely remember anything! "What? Is it your manhood? Don't worry, I promise I can't remember anything! So please just let me go!" Yesha said desperately.

Damien sighed heavily, he felt as if this woman isn't taking her seriously. All this time, she has been talking nonsense.

"I think it's enough. It will activate in a few seconds." Damien muttered while patiently waiting for something.

Yesha looked at him confusedly. "W-what are you talking-" She wasn't able to continue her words because she suddenly fell down and became unconscious.