BEAUTIFUL CEO & KING MAFIA LOVE STORY

Five Wives

The king of the day has left his throne. Indicates if dusk has arrived. The sun that sinks looks beautiful, the rest of the light refracts on the calm surface of the water.

In an artificial lake, in the back yard of a luxurious residence that has three floors. Seen a beautiful woman was sitting on a rock at the edge of the lake.

The clear water makes it able to see everything in the lake. Including beautiful fish that live and breed there.

The corner of her lips was pulled upwards as her pair of Hazel pearls caught the silhouette of a handsome man, yet also a beautiful look walked up to her with both of her hands hidden within the pockets of her bosom pants.

"I thought you'd be here." Said the man who was definitely Lucas.

"I think you're still sleeping, Ge." Vivian said to Lucas beside her. Because when Vivian left their room, Lucas was fast asleep. Maybe the effect of the painkillers he was taking earlier.

"I woke up a few minutes ago and didn't find you anywhere, so I thought you were here." Lucas.

Vivian leaned her head against Lucas' right shoulder. Their fingers clasped each other with a straight forward look. "Ge, why would I feel if there would be pain and tears in our household. I honestly feel scared,"

"What are you afraid of. It's just your feelings, don't think no, and trust us in our household." Lucas.

To be honest Lucas was the one who felt more afraid, not the breakup he was afraid of, but Vivian's feelings for him. Lucas is afraid that Vivian will hate him after her memory returns. And Lucas was not ready, and would never be ready to lose his wife.

"Come in, it's almost evening. It's not good to be outside in the evening like this." Said Lucas who then replied nod by Vivian.

"But hold on." Whine Vivian while extending both her hands. Lucas snorted amusedly, then he lifted Vivian bridal style's body and brought her inside.

Some of Lucas' men who saw this were of course astonished. It was the first time they had seen his boss treat a woman like that, all this time they knew Lucas was not close to anyone and any woman.

They do know that Lucas has an ex-lover, but unfortunately their relationship is not as intimate as Lucas and Vivian. Even his boss had never treated Rebecca as warmly as he treated the woman who had now officially become his wife.

"Mrs Vivian is very lucky yes, to win the heart of our Boss. Even the boss loved him very much."

"You're right, it looks like the boss has found his missing ribs."

"They're so sweet, I'm so envious. Seeing people make me want to have a partner, too. I'll call Mama in the village, and ask her to find a mate for me. Not much, five is enough."

"Bas crazy, five is not a little. Obviously it's a lot. Already, don't babble anymore. Let's get to work, or the boss will cut our pay."

"You're right too."

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Vivian came down from Lucas's sling upon her arrival inside. Actually Vivian felt unbearable to ask her husband because Lucas was injured. But seeing Leon's physical strength that is much stronger than it looks makes Vivian want to be carried.

Although a Mafia. But Lucas does not have a large tall body like most Mafia in general. His handsome and beautiful charm, does not reflect in the slightest if in fact he is someone who does not have a heart.

"Ge, I'm gonna change the bandages now. It's been over 6 hours." Vivian said as she moved in front of Lucas.

"After I took a shower. I'll take a shower." Vivian looked at her husband then nodded.

"All right."

Vivian smile. An idea popped into his head. If Lucas took his own clothes, he would choose a long-sleeved shirt or t-shirt. But unfortunately Vivian did not like the clothes of her husband's choice.

The woman went to the room where all of Lucas's belongings and his own were placed. He picked up black belel jeans, a white singlet and a Vest V-Neck that matched the color of his pants, there was a gray combination on the front.

Vivian put her choice of clothes on the bed. While the woman immediately pretended to concern herself with her smartphone when she heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened from outside.

Lucas looked at the clothes and sighed heavily. Then his gaze rolled on Vivian who pretended to ignore him. "I'll replace it with something else." Said Lucas and immediately made Vivian's eyes widen.

The woman put down her phone and shook her head violently. "Can't!! It's not your day at work, Ge. What's wrong with wearing the clothes I chose for you?! Anyway you should wear it, period!! Or will I go home to my own house?!" Vivian said, Threatening.

Lucas grunting. Than his wife was sulking and sulking. Better to follow his wishes. With a heavy heart Lucas put on the clothes Vivian had prepared for him, making the woman's gloomy face instantly turn bright.

"Well, what I said. Ge, look how handsome you are. My choice was never wrong, what if from now on you just throw away all your shirts and sleeves? And then replace it with an open-sleeve outfit?!" Vivian's proposal was immediately rejected by Lucas.

"Don't be weird." Vivian pursed her lips.

"Who is weird too. I'm just giving you advice." The answer was half grumbling.

"Don't you just change the bandages, just do it now." Pinta Lucas was later nodded by Vivian.

Vivian noticed the wounds that adorned Lucas' face and body and let out a heavy sigh. Those wounds did look bad, let alone the wounds on his face. The wound was blocking her husband's good looks.

"Why are you breathing so much?"

"This wound on your face must have left a mark. Especially the wound on your left cheek. Surely this wound will diminish your good looks, Ge."

"What if I'm not handsome anymore?" Lucas squinted his eyes.

Vivian shakes. "It's okay. But there are also benefits if your good looks are reduced. Because then I won't have many more rivals, and I can be the only woman who loves you. Isn't that great?"

Lucas snapped Vivian's head in his arms. "Basic silly!!" Vivian chuckles. The woman continued her work which was delayed. Vivian applied the wound ointment and then covered the wounds with new bandages and gauze.

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