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.

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

exactly the ideal attire for a physical interrogation but I didn't exactly have time

how long it takes to get

I hope he doesn't.

to try

I had been there

of an overstatement, I may

"may have". No, I

it was low of me to shoot him in his no-no-square, but I couldn't take him down wearing a

is a fortune to clean,

believe I was getting married. I couldn't help

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my 20th birthday, we had gone paint

badass I was, when Sin had snuck up, his

enough time to raise my weapon, so I

his cocky, stuck up, powerful,

the lights of

smiled at me, he had this victorious look

towered over me, he had taken a

suddenly come to the epiphany that I could very well overpower him and steal his weapon, at the angle and direction we

around his ankle, forcing him to the ground. I then kneed him in the stomach and lurched forward so I was able to grab his

raised the scope of the gun to my eyes, wanting to shoot him right in the

the scope, I frowned as I lowered my gun

A beautiful diamond ring.

gun. I

saw his smile as he slowly raised himself up

"Grey Aleksei Dante Rave-"

"YES."

I'm impatient.

going to say. Maybe I was trying to tell you

"fine fine, continue venting."

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

"okay, okay. Go

He glared at me.

I

grinned and

Ravenwood, marry me. Marry me, because I will never force you into heels again. Marry me, because 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

had never been so

to marry me? Is that