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.

tight ivory colored wedding dress. God bless, he didn't get any blood

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

how long it takes to get into this

I hope he doesn't.

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

been there to apprehend the

is kind of an overstatement, I may have shot him in

No, I definitely shot him

him in his no-no-square, but I couldn't take him down wearing a wedding

fortune to clean, and also, I didn't feel

I was getting married. I couldn't help

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birthday, we had gone paint

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

time to raise my weapon, so

stuck up, powerful, gorgeous,

ring glinted off the lights

icy eyes smiled at me, he had this victorious

towered over me, he had taken

that I could very well overpower him

his ankle, forcing him to the ground. I then kneed him in the

smile still on his face, and I raised the scope of the gun

in the scope, I frowned as

A beautiful diamond ring.

dropped my gun.

smile as he slowly raised himself up

"Grey Aleksei Dante Rave-"

"YES."

I'm impatient.

what I was going to say. Maybe I was trying to

"fine fine, continue venting."

what? No. I'm not venting, Jesus child, I'm proposing, not

"okay,

He glared at me.

do it, I believe

grinned and

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

had never been so happy in

to marry me?