The Mafia's Indian Bride

The Mafia's Indian Bride

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Zoya Agrawal is a coy, silent, innocent girl who abides by her parent's rule and shakes her head to their will. Renzo Matteo De Luca is the head of the most feared Italian Mafia. --------------------------------------- "Don't give bloody excuses" I was barking at the man who was indebted to me. "You were supposed to pay me back before two months". "Please forgive me Matteo, I will try to pay you back within a month" he pleads. There is a soft knock on the door,he looks back at me, I give him permission and sat back on the chair. " Dad i have to discuss something with you,its really important " I heard a beautiful voice say.I turned the chair to look the owner of the voice and I felt the air being knocked out of me. "You dont have to pay me back instead I want to marry your daughter" I say after he returns. He looks at me for a second and slowly nods his head. Who knew my journey to India would turn like this????

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nash
The storyline is interesting. I just hope author updates regular basis.
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20 Chapters
1. A Hard Blow
Zoya's POV "Zoya wake up, it's late" I hear my mom say. "5 mins more ma" I start whining. All I get is a few more shouts. Lazily I pull myself from the bed. After brushing my teeth and taking a bath, I head downstairs. Once I reach downstairs I am greeted with sweet scoldings from my mom "Entha ponna vachitu enna panna poraino."(What am I going to do with this girl?). OK. My mom is a Tamilian and my dad a North Indian so we speak Hindi, Tamil and English. I eat my food in silence. I am currently 23 and am pursuing an MBA. As I ate breakfast I remembered that I had to pay my fees today. "Ma, I have to pay my fees today ." "Do you think I'm growing a tree full of currencies? Go ask your father." Typical Indian moms reply. I slowly walk towards my dad's office. I hear noises arguing from inside, one of the voices belonging to my dad and another voice which I don't recognise but this issue is very important because as you know my future depends on it. Just think about being in a wealt
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2.The little quest
Renzo's POV "Boss, Nivin Agrawal has not yet made his payments. It's been two months since the due date" says Lorenzo. I give him a devilish smirk and say "I think we should visit that little mouse. Do the arrangements to go to India, we should leave in an hour." "What you too are coming with us ?" he asks. "Yes, I am because I know that you will never succeed if I sent you alone. Do you need any more explanations?" I growl back. He gives a quick nod and rushes out of the room.--------------------------------------------- After an eight hour journey we finally reached India. I find my driver waiting for me and we drive towards Nivin Agrawal's house. Nivin Agrawal here I come. Once we reached the location, I got out of the car, straightened my attire and walked up to the door and rang the bell. I was greeted by a lady in her late 50's. "I am here to meet Nivin", I say coldly not wanting to exchange pleasantries because you know I am the most feared mafia boss in the entire world
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3.Saying Yes
Zoya's POV As I walk inside I see all my family gathered together along with my father, which is rare. They all pass me an apologetic look. "Baith jao beta" (Sit down dear") says my dad. "Ji papa"(Ok Dad) I say while sitting down. After a few minutes of silence, my dad starts speaking. "I have to tell you something. You know me only as a businessman but what you don't know about me is that I am the head of one of the strongest mafia in India. I had borrowed a loan of 10 million dollars from Matteo the head of the most powerful Italian Mafia. I had to pay it back before two months but I had not yet paid it. So he came here today to recover from debt but while we were discussing it, you came to meet me at my office. I think he might have seen you when he told me that he was willing to make a deal if I give you to him in marriage and I agreed to the deal." "What are you serious? How can you accept the offer?" I ask in a serious tone. I am not sure where that tone came from because it
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4.The Wedding
Renzo's POV I am not able to understand these Indians. They had a week full of ceremonies before the wedding. And as you have guessed I did not attend any of those ceremonies but I had left a few of my men here to keep me updated and send me photos. She looked so damn hot in those photos. I felt happy as all this beauty was going to belong to me. I was waiting for my to-be wife at the altar. After a few minutes, the noises in the room declined and I turned back to see a breathtaking scene. ---------------------------------------------Zoya's POV I am getting married today to a complete stranger and I hate him already. Because of him I have to leave my studies and my family behind. I am really not feeling much about being seperated from my family because they betrayed me by hiding the fact that my dad belonged to the mafia. I am really worried about this person because what if he abuses me,hurts me and treats me like nothing. Will I be able to trust him? What if he sells me to som
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5.Leaving Home
Zoya's POV An hour after the wedding He was insistent that we leave immediately for Italy. Oh my god does this man have a little bit of patience? He is planning to get me out of my home and nation as soon as possible. I have already noticed how he didn't attend any of the ceremonies. I doubt whether he will spend time with me. Soon we were in his car driving towards the airport. Through my side view, I take in his appearance. I have not seen him properly yet. He had a chiselled face with sharp grey eyes and a pointed nose, his hair was styled neatly and he had a trimmed beard. His features looked sharp. And on the other hand here I have chubby cheeks, brown eyes, brown hair and a small nose. He is way better than me but why would he want to marry me? Renzo's POV From my peripheral view, I was able to see her looking at me. I am 1000% sure that she is thinking about why I married her. Well she will have to wait to know the answer. I turned to look at her, she immediately turned h
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6.Everything New
Zoya's POVAfter a few hours of flying, we reached Italy. Again there was a car waiting for us. This time I matched my pace with his because I was in comfy clothes.The drive was silent. I was still overthinking about the person near me. I mean he hasn't been rude to me and he hasn't been so nice either. He sure was sweet in carrying me to the plane as I was not able to walk and in providing me with comfy clothes but he never showed any emotions it was like his heart was made of ice. Anyways I am planning to keep my distance from him and try not to get into his bad side.After an hourThe car drove into a driveway and came to a halt. I raised my head to see where we were. On seeing the sight in front of me, my jaw fell to the floor. "Get out," he said coldly. I got out and followed him into the house. It was like being in a dream. Ever decor and furniture were so beautiful, everything was placed where it was meant to be.He clapped his hand and a maid appeared. "Show her around and l
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7. Bloody floors
Zoya's POVI ran out of my room. I was able to see downstairs. There was a man on the floor with blood pooled around his head. Renzo stood there with a gun in his hand. What kind of person is he? He just killed a person and is standing there in a calm manner. My body started shaking when I saw the sight in front of me. He slowly turned around and found me staring at the dead person. He gave me an evil smirk. I quickly turned around and walked into my room. He is a monster, he kills people and doesn't feel guilty for it.I sat down in the chair near the vanity. I have been here only for an hour and I have already seen a dead person, who was shot by my husband. (Eww. Calling him my husband is disgusting. ) . I try to calm myself and try to forget the incident because if I were to live here my whole life, I should get used to it. It's a part of the package if you marry a person from the mafia. And I can't change my fate, I just have to accept it.Half an hour later"Madam. Dinner is read
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8. Full of Surprises...
Renzo's POVI am surprised by her character. I would never expect a girl who is not completely into the mafia to not scream her heart out after seeing a dead person on the floor. I do know that her parents told her that they belonged to the mafia only a few days before the marriage. I do wonder where she got all that braveness to not become a screaming mess.She comes down for dinner wearing oversized pyjamas. It's another surprise because when girls see me they are ready to walk around me without clothes but she has got it all covered up. Before she reached here, her clothes and belongings were brought by my men and the maids arranged them in the closet. If her belongings were not brought here, I would have asked someone to buy her clothes and trust me all my female friends are behind tiny clothes, which would have eventually led to her wearing short clothes in front of me. I wonder how she looks without those coverings. Ahh.. I should stop myself from getting these thoughts. She is
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9. Sunday Church Day
Zoya's POVIt's been four days since I came here and today is Sunday and I want to go to church. If you are wondering my mom is a Christian, so I have gotten used to going to church on Sunday.I get up from the bed, take a bath and go downstairs. I find him by the dining room reading a newspaper and sipping his coffee.I go near him. Ohh...oh, how am I supposed to address him?I try to get a "Renzo" out of my mouth but it comes out in a meek tone. I hope he heard it and yes he did hear it and turned towards me. "Yes. What do you need?". Why can't this person at least say a good morning?"Umm..today is Sunday, can I go to church?" I ask him."Church?....""Yes church," I tell him. He calls for the maid."When does the holy mass start?" he asks her. "By nine sir" the maid replies and goes back to carry on with whatever she was doing."You can go to the church," he says and gets back to reading the newspaper. I thank him and go to my room to get ready.Renzo's POVAfter an hour...I feel
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10.She can dance...
Zoya's POVAhhh........I just hate this. I have stayed inside my room since I came here except while having breakfast, lunch, dinner, going to church and having small chats with his mom. She is an amazing person and I have got a liking for her. I was starting to hate it. That's when a thought came to my mind.I ran to the drawer where my things. I hope that I have packed it. Yes... I have packed it. It's a pen drive with songs. (I know that it's a bit old-fashioned to store songs in pen drives but I like it and I can't find my phone anywhere. I should remember to ask Renzo to get me a phone.)There's a stereo system in my room so I insert the pen drive and turn it on. After checking that the system was working. I went to the closet to change my attire because you know I just like to completely immerse myself in it.Once the song starts playing, I begin to dance.After a few minutes, the song comes to an end and I finish my dance.When I turn off the stereo player and turn back, I see
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