The Russian Mobster: Russian Mafia Romance

GREY'S POV:

"What the shit fuck is going on?"

My fists froze in place as they were about to smash into some Italian scums face.

I frowned and turned towards Xavier, his dark eyebrows flew into his hairline as he stared at my situation.

Oh yeah, this might not look right.

I was wearing my wedding dress, while interrogating some bastard Italian prick fuck, who had targeted our trafficking shipment.

I had been warned not to get into "mischief" or ruin my expensive gown that I was supposed to walk down the isle with in a matter of minutes.

Yuck, formalities can suck my dick. I hate the color white, and I hate waiting for some religious pastor dude to have Sinister and I married.

It takes too fucking long.

Also I just want our honeymoon to happen already so I can fuck that sexy emo God.

Mamà likey.

"Grey?" Xavier's face pure shock.

I wiped my hands on a towel.

"Hm?"

"What the fuck are you doing?"

I frowned and suddenly realization dawned on me.

Ohh, I think he's talking about my interrogation that he rudely interrupted.

"Interrogation. What does it look like I'm doing , you dumb fuck?"

(Jk ily)

He said nothing, only stared at my situation, his mouth opening and closing as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't bring himself to form the words.

Whatta moron.

I jumped back when the Italian sum spat up blood at me.

dare get my..." I glanced down at my floor length, tight ivory colored wedding dress. God bless, he didn't get any blood on

attire for a physical interrogation but I didn't exactly

this man know how long it

I hope he doesn't.

timing was awful for the Italian fuck face to try and make a move to escape

I had been there to

of an overstatement, I may have shot him

"may have". No, I definitely shot him in the

his no-no-square, but I couldn't take him

to clean, and also,

I was getting married. I couldn't help but smile at how Sinister had

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20th birthday, we

fiery badass I was, when Sin had snuck up, his

raise my weapon,

stuck up, powerful,

glinted off the lights of the dimly

me, he had this

towered over me, he had taken a

suddenly come to the epiphany that I could very well overpower him and steal his

hesitation, I hooked my leg around his ankle, forcing him to the ground. I then kneed him in the stomach and lurched forward so

of the gun to

appeared in the scope, I frowned as I lowered my gun to see

A beautiful diamond ring.

gun. I

saw his smile as he slowly raised himself up to

"Grey Aleksei Dante Rave-"

"YES."

I'm impatient.

know what I was going to say. Maybe I was trying to tell you that you're kicked out of the Mafia, and

"fine fine, continue venting."

dark brows formed together, "wait what? No. I'm not venting, Jesus child, I'm proposing, not telling

grinned "okay,

He glared at me.

do it, I

and shook his

every time we go to the beach, I'll throw you into the water. Marry me, because you'll always be my little suka. Marry me, because I'll chase you to Paris and back. Marry me because I need you. Marry me, because I will always protect you. Marry me, because you're the only one I want to grow old with. Marry me, because our love is

face, I had never

sec, you want to marry me? Is