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Thank you so much for reading my first novel 'The Story of Clouds, Rain, and Sun' and your support that has always moved Author to the end.

Here I want to give you a chapter I for my new work. I hope to stop by too, yes. Thank you :)

Title: Hot Mafia Wife

Author: Onion

Genre: Dark Romance, Mafia, Changing Fate

Rating 18+ (Especially for harsh words, violent scenes, etc.)

CHAPTER I - The Four Horsemen

“I thought only your glasses and hairstyle made you look bad. But your skinny flat body and your face .. the more it looks the more absolute ugly it is!”

That was Jay Hale, 17. Students of XI Hopkins High School. We have never been in a class, but we have always been in one school since Elementary. The first time he got behind me was when I accidentally saw him smoking secretly behind a gymnasium during Junior High. Since then, he has never stopped making fun of my body and face.

Jay pulled my collar hard and then brushed it off again with a look of disdain, sending my two kances off the shirt. It wasn't the first time she did that, so I was quite immune to her attitude. After grieving me a few more times, he stood up and walked to the edge of the fence to light his cigarette.

Shortly after, I heard footsteps approaching from behind. I think I know who it is even though I haven't seen his face. He is also in the same gang as Jay.

His name is Brian Lucas, 18. XII High School Hopkins. My upperclassman and a school basketball athlete who always forced me to do all his tasks for free. He started running me over because he was friends with Jay. It seems I am the rodent of their friendship.

“Hey …. Didn't I tell you it was my job to get an A?! WHY IS THIS JUST B+?!”

“Miss Ruiz won't believe that Big Brother did it, if his job gets tilapia-,”

A loud slap hit my cheek before I finished answering Brian's question. My body fell to the side so hard that it almost hit a stone pole, while my glasses slipped and slammed onto the floor. Brian squatted down in front of me and pulled my hair tight.

“Your job ... is just working on my paper perfectly,” his hisses are sharp, dipping every word. “On teacher believe it or not it is my writing .. it is none of your business! UNDERSTAND?!”

I nodded slowly. It is very difficult to move your head when most of your hair is pulled in the opposite direction.

“ANSWER!” just Brian again.

“Ba-Good, Brother,” said I was trembling with sore pungent cheeks, a former slap.

He was 17-year-old Oliver Miles. Chairman of the Hopkins High School OSIS. The most two-faced man I've ever known, the most disgusting.

“You must respect a woman. Where's your manners?” she smiled sweetly as she chased Brian away from me.

Oliver then offered his hand to me to help me stand up. But I didn't bully him and tried to stand on my own with great difficulty. Seeing my futile efforts, Oliver grinned and snorted small. His hands held my shoulders tightly, squeezed them slowly and then straightened my body until I stood up.

Then she patted my skirt, cleaning it from the dust and sand. But that's not all he does. Oliver's fingers occasionally caressed my thighs, making me shudder uncomfortably. While he put on his innocent face, it was as if nothing had happened.

“Are you all done? Class will begin soon.” A heavy, deep voice made me look at the owner.

The voice of the man I hate most in the world.

Aldo Luvaro 18. XII High School Hopkins. Exemplary and brightest students are one school, or even all over New York. He was the head of the group of the curse people. The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse–Four Horsemen Apocalypse or Four Horse Riders of the End Times–or in short enough The Four Horsemen, that's how the whole school called their gang names.

The four of them never created or denied the name. But it was clear they all enjoyed the name the Hopkins children gave them. All members are free to behave and act, as if they were the four disaster-bearing gods who could ravage the world at will with their status, wealth, and privileges.

Aldo is a special case. He never touched or hurt me. But he was always there. Every behavior of his men to me, he witnessed it clearly. Of course he did nothing because he enjoyed it too.

Aldo is the definition of a true psychopath. He never soiled his hands and let all his subordinates do as he wished. Jay, Brian, and Oliver are just messengers and Aldo is their master.

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Chapter I shown is still a snippet, yes. For more information, check out 'Hot The Mafia Wife'.

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- Onion