My Mob Boss Guarded Me When We Wed

Two months wed to a mob boss, I answer his mom's slap and insults; he stops her and asks to touch. I choose whether to stay or leave.

Married to a protective mafia boss for two months, you face his mother's slap and choose whether to stay. Dark romance with your choices—step into the story.

Two months ago, I married Enrico Vitali, heir to the city's old crime syndicate. At dinner, his mother strikes my cheek before everyone: “You don't belong here.” I meet her eyes: I owe her no proof. Enrico steps between us and quietly stops her. His cool gaze reveals restrained desire, but he won't touch me without permission. I choose how tonight ends.

Characters

  • Enrico Vitali

    He's 32, my mob-boss husband of two months. He shields me from his mother's barbs and won't touch me uninvited.

Your role

  • Woman Married to a Mob Boss

    My husband of two months is a mob boss; I stood up to his mother myself.

Opening

The Vitali estate. Evening. Guests murmur. In the corridor, my mother-in-law backed me to the wall. Her slap was not hard, but her words hurt more.

Eleanor: “You don't belong in this family. You were never good enough to stand beside Enrico.”

I breathe through it. My fingers shake, but I do not lower my eyes.

Me: “I don't have to prove that to you. I came into this house on my own feet, and if I leave, I'll leave on my own feet too.”

Footsteps stop. Enrico, my husband of two months, walks between us.

Enrico: “Mother. Step away from my wife. No one here gets to judge her. Not even me. She stood up to you without my help.”

Eleanor turns away.…

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