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Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On He held me close to him as he cradled my body and pressed my head close to his chest as if he was trying his best to protect me from harm. What harm? At that same moment, I felt nothing but air underneath my feet and…

Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On “Good. Let’s go,” Sebastian said as he extended a head towards me. I reached out my hand and took his immediately, feeling thankful for his warm touch. The feel of his hand reassured me that he was ok…that he was alive. Sebastian began walking in front…

Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On “You brought some rope or something that we can use to climb up, right? Get those younger men to hold the rope ladder,” Sebastian said without replying to Luka’s question. “You think this old man can’t help you up?” Luka asked with a snort. Luka was…

Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On “You could have gone easy on him. He’s not…made like us…you know?” Luka said as he looked up at the dark sky through the parting in the branches of the trees. “I told you. I went easy on him. He was very lucky that I wasn’t…

Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On “Boss, Sebastian is here…” a man announced as he opened the door to the room. “Drag him in…” the boss said, his brows in a knot. The man bowed low, sensing that his boss wasn’t in the best of moods. Sebastian walked in with two men…

Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On With that announcement, Sebastian got up from the sofa before he grabbed my hand and yanked me up to my feet. Without another word to his father, Sebastian began heading for the exit, dragging me by the hand behind him. “Miss Grace…take good care of my…

Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On It was very late at night and not a soul or a car passed by as we stood there kissing each other in front of the building. The wind blew by, fluttering my long hair all around me. It really felt like there was just the…

Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On “No…Sebastian…Please. I won’t go anywhere. I promise…I swear!” I started pleading desperately. This is plain crazy. I felt the bed creak and sink with Sebastian’s added weight as he crawled on top of the bed and joined me. He was close to me with his face…

Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On “So…what?” I asked, not quite following. “Well, I’ll explain later…” Sebastian said with a sweet smile before he plopped himself down on the chair next to the bed. I felt like a mentally ill patient in an asylum that needed to be handcuffed to the bed…

Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On “Even I know that…” Sebastian muttered. “Sebastian…please…” I pleaded with him to no avail. Ignoring my protests, Sebastian dragged me all the way across his large bedroom to the bathroom. Of all the things, I never imagined this could happen to me. How am I supposed…