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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 · Urbano
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Back In The Mansion

The journey home felt like a blur to Elena. She felt physically and mentally exhausted. She closed her eyes while leaning her head on Elleard's shoulder. The next thing she knew she was in her bed.

Elena woke up and rubbed her temple. It still felt painful. She batted her long eyelashes and adjusted her vision. The light from outside her window made her realize that it was already late in the afternoon. Perhaps, three o'clock?

"You're awake, Madam." Greta's voice was heard from her right. Elena turned to the side and saw her maid standing with a worried expression. Samantha, the head housekeeper was standing beside her. As usual, she showed a professional and flat expression.

"Madam, you passed out on the way home. Master asked us to wait by your side until you woke up. How are you feeling now?" Samantha asked Elena politely.

"I feel horrible," Elena admitted.