THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

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“What did Rafael lie to me?”

Alea snorted softly as she looked at the towering black-painted gate a short distance away from Alea standing in the main hall.

There was no sign of her husband coming home.

“What's he doing home?”

“Didn't he miss me?” asked Alea again inwardly as she stared sadly.

Both eyes are wet, the longing is so great for the husband even though he is dominated by an annoyance that is still felt.

Alea made a gesture of looking at the clock on her wrist, it had been ten minutes she stood at the main door waiting for the arrival of the husband who said he was going home.

Alea's smile broke in the next second as the new black sports car came in and drove towards the main door of the mansion accompanied by several other cars from behind.

Alea was silent, waiting until the figure of a person came down from inside the car. Alea's smile returned as she stared at the return of the husband who was now walking towards her accompanied by a dazzling smile.

“Yes God, my husband,” Alea murmured in heart, praising the good looks of the husband.

Alea was even stunned, looking at the good looks of the husband without his eyes could not turn to the figure of the man he missed.

Alea was still there standing looking at her husband, her eyeballs jolted in shock as her body pushed into Evans' arms.

“Hai dear, Mrs Colliettie,” whispered Evans softly. The kissed the wife's forehead so deep and then her sex lips came down sipping pink lips chandunya.

“Did you miss me, baby?” Evans wrapped his hands around Alea's waist and gave a kiss back to his wife's neck.

“No!” alea replied, briefly. His lips tapered, suddenly his heart became upset when the question was thrown by Evans.

Clearly, Alea missed Evans just that she kept the image with that annoying guy in front of her.

Evans raised one eyebrow. “For what do I miss people who also don't miss me?” continued, ketus.

Evans stared anxiously even though he knew Lea was angry. Evans let go of his embrace, one eyebrow raised.

“Hh, I should have been upset instead of listening to the answer from my beloved wife who did not miss me coming home,” Evans said back to kiss Alea on the cheek.

Alea's lips were strange, I don't know Evans wasn't sulking because he didn't care. Basically Evans is not sensitive to his feelings and also the problem is why he is like this.

“Have forgotten it.”

Alea gave her five-cent lips. Even Evans has not apologized at all for these two weeks.

“Do you want to come with me, baby?”

“Where?”

Evans did not answer, but the man clasped his hand tightly and led him to walk towards the door of his sports car.

Even the man opened the car door for him to enter while protecting his head from being hit because the Evans sports car was so short.

When Alea sat down, Evans put the seatbelt on and stood up.

“I want to take you somewhere in Naples this spring, so you don't think of me likening you to that cheap lady!”

Alea clenched her lips, Mika really delivered a word.

“Do you want to know baby, how I was so angry at listening to you say like that, hmm?”

Evans kissed her lips before retreating and closing the door to his car. The man walks around the car and opens the other door and sits in the steering wheel wearing his seatbelt.

“Not my fate is the same as theirs, Ev? Only the difference is now only the status of the Madam they used to fight over,” Alea said trying to express her feelings.

Honestly, the disappointment is still there. “Never say that again, dear. I swear, I don't like to listen to it,” grumbled Evans while running his car away from the mansion area.

“You should know, baby. Why do I forbid you to come out without my own discretion because I have my own reasons.”

The man turned his head for a moment to look at the wife who immediately turned her face away.

For what reason, the anger in his heart just wanted to explode when he saw his wife look ignored him. Evans doesn't like to see his Lea crumble because it's locked up in the mansion.

Alea hunchback. In silence, he wiped away a drop of tear that had fallen without Evans knowing.

Evans' words made him realize, if now he is titled Mrs Colliettie wife of the Italian mafia.

Surely, his life would not be as beautiful as he had imagined. Alea now realized the meaning of the husband's words.

Out of the mansion even with Mika, of course, danger always surrounds even Alea is aware that Evans' enemies out there are certainly eyeing and want him to die in order to take revenge on Evans, Lunas.

“I'm sorry, Ev. I realized that this is the consequence I have to accept getting married to a mobster like you. I'm not thinking that way,” Alea said, sincerely apologizing to her husband.

Yes, again Evans said that life will always be like this for the next, there is no word of peace after marrying Evans Colliettie. Not Alea regretted, not at all.

However, he is the one who does not realize that the husband is a dangerous mafia of course his life will not be as free as before.

Even after getting married Alea will be able to honeymoon somewhere like other newlyweds. Vacationing together along the most beautiful places in the world.

In fact, none of that applies to him. Four months into her marriage Alea still remains in the mansion locked in the mafia's golden cage. So pathetic isn't his life?

But, who would have thought that it was because Evans wanted Alea to stay safe.

Evans grabbed Alea's hand and held it tightly.

“You are not wrong, dear. I understand your wish. I did it because I wanted you to stay safe and I didn't want you to be okay, baby,” Evans said as he kissed the back of his hand.

Alea gave a soft nod, her body came closer and hugged the husband tightly. “I'm sorry,” Alea said, again.

Evans kissed the wife's forehead where Alea's body was leaning. “You are not wrong dear, I am the one who is insensitive to your wishes.

“Behold, I love you so much and I don't want anything with you. You are my life, Lea.”

Alea kissed the lips of the husband greeted by Evans who suddenly stopped his car to the right side.

Evans returned the wife's kiss with a hunting breath and both hands that could not be separated pulled the wife's body to sit on her lap.

Alea panted, her lips engraved a smile for her husband. “We'd better continue the journey.”

“Yes, you're right baby. I'm afraid of getting out of control here,” Evans said, smiling.

Alea nodded and sat back in her chair.  Along the way to the city center, Alea preferred to keep quiet with her thoughts while Evans focused on the streets.

In her silence, Alea sensed that her life looked hard behind this. He misses the moments like before. Before he knew Evans he could enjoy freedom. Normal life in others in general.

Evans stopped his car not far from the dock. Many walkers head to one of the open areas between the old buildings of Naples. In the vicinity, many shops and traders along the way.

“We have arrived, Mrs Colliettie,” Evans said as she opened the door for her to leave.

However, Evans' soft words actually made him shocked. Alea did not realize when her husband was down and now helped to release his seatbelt.

“What are you daydreaming about, hm?” Evans reached out his hand which Alea greeted with her silent demeanor.

“No, Ev.”

“I take you for a walk to the craft center on Via San Gregorio Armeno, Naples.”

Alea came to the place indicated by the husband.

“How about we enjoy this city on foot? Hand in hand down the shop in front there?” point Evans at the old building.

“Do you want me to carry, baby?” continued Evans accompanied by a gentle smile. Ah, Lea's still upset apparently.

Alea shook her head slowly. He didn't want to be carried by Evans because as the man said. Enjoying the place on foot is more fun than having to be carried.

Without a doubt Alea hooked her fingers held by Evans and went down. “I want to walk with you.”

“OK. Let's go,” take him while holding Alea's hand tightly.

“Do not be far from my sight for a second, my wife.”

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