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.

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

you Xavier. It's not exactly the ideal attire for a physical

this man know how long it takes to

I hope he doesn't.

fuck face to try and make a

I had been there to apprehend the

is kind of an overstatement, I may have shot him

not "may have". No, I definitely shot him

me to shoot him in his no-no-square, but

thing is a fortune to clean, and also, I didn't feel

still couldn't believe I was getting married. I couldn't help but smile

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my 20th birthday, we had gone paint

winning, like the fiery badass I was, when Sin had

didn't have enough time to raise my weapon, so I

smile, his cocky, stuck up, powerful, gorgeous, and absolutely heart melting

glinted off the lights of the dimly

at me, he had this

towered over me, he had taken

I could very well overpower him and steal his weapon, at the

to the ground. I then kneed him in the stomach and lurched forward so I was able to grab his gun

and I raised the scope of the gun to my eyes, wanting to shoot him right in the tits, because I'm

as I lowered my gun to see

A beautiful diamond ring.

my gun. I couldn't

as he slowly raised himself up

"Grey Aleksei Dante Rave-"

"YES."

I'm impatient.

was trying to

"fine fine, continue venting."

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

grinned "okay,

He glared at me.

do it, I believe in you." I

grinned and shook

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

my face, I had never been so happy

marry