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The Mafia's Secret Wife

“You’re a virgin?” asked Elleard, who had become her husband a few hours ago. Elena nodded slowly. She sat beside her husband, naked. Elleard averted his gaze from Elena’s alluring body. He didn’t expect that his wife really had never done it with any man. His voice trembled but remained firm as he spoke. “Have sex with your boyfriend, and give your virginity to him. But remember. Only once, Elena. Don’t let me know who the man is!” Elena hung her head low with a grim expression when she heard Elleard’s words. Not only did she not have a boyfriend, but she was also not a cheap woman who could just sleep with any random man. What should she do? *** SYNOPSIS: Elleard Salvator Osbat and Xavier Salvator Osbat were siblings of a big mafia family. Elleard fell in love at first sight with the girl who worked in the flower shop near his parent’s cemetery. By giving her family a lot of money, he took Elena as his wife. At that time, their mafia organization was in chaos because Xavier broke the agreement in the underworld by killing anyone involved in their parents’ murder and caused Elleard to become disabled. The man brutally slaughtered them until none of their bodies were intact. After a near-fatal attack and Ellena was hurt, Elleard decided to hide his wife so she wouldn’t be targeted by the enemies. Xavier was ordered to protect Ellena. Elleard didn’t know that Xavier had met Elena before he married her. Since meeting Elena for the first time, the girl’s beauty and gentleness had continued to torment Xavier’s heart. As the interaction between the two grew closer, Xavier began to be captivated by his brother’s wife. The love in his chest grew even more when he found out that his brother ordered Elena to have sex with another man. Could Xavier resist the temptation to fall in love with his sister-in-law? Who would Elena choose from the two mafia brothers fighting over her heart?

Missrealitybites · Urban
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164 Chs

Why Is This Cinderella Crying?

Elena bit her lip. She didn't know how to respond to these girls. When she attended school, she hoped she could make friends and lived a life of a normal student. She really didn't think about how people would judge her based on what they thought she had.

Now, obviously, if it wasn't for her bag, these girls wouldn't consider her important.

"Lucy, Angela, and I are friends from high school," Nima said. "We intentionally attend the same university. Usually, we have lunch at the café across the street. Would you like to join us?"

"We can go shopping and to the salon afterward if you want," Lucy added.

Elena knew the type of girls who were like Nima and her friends. There were some of those in her high school too. They usually didn't even bother talking to her because they only hung out with other rich girls.

They wouldn't give her a second glance because they knew her outfit was cheap and she came from a humble background.