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.

floor length, tight ivory colored wedding dress. God bless, he didn't

Xavier. It's not exactly the ideal attire for a physical interrogation but I didn't exactly have time

it takes to get into this

I hope he doesn't.

for the Italian fuck face to try and make a move to

been there to apprehend the

is kind of an overstatement, I may have shot him

No, I definitely shot

was low of me to shoot him in his no-no-square,

thing is a fortune to clean,

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

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was my 20th birthday,

been winning, like the fiery badass I was,

my weapon, so I stood

up, powerful, gorgeous, and absolutely

off the lights of the dimly

had this victorious look

me, he had taken a step

epiphany that I could very well overpower him and steal

the ground. I then kneed him in the

a small smile still on his face, and I raised the scope of the gun to my eyes, wanting to shoot him

frowned as I lowered my gun to see Sin holding

A beautiful diamond ring.

gun. I

saw his smile as he slowly raised himself up to

"Grey Aleksei Dante Rave-"

"YES."

I'm impatient.

to say. Maybe I was trying to tell you that you're kicked out of the Mafia, and this is your going away

"fine fine, continue venting."

No. I'm not venting, Jesus child, I'm proposing, not telling

"okay, okay. Go

He glared at me.

can do it, I believe

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 the only thing that will ever

had never been so happy

to marry me? Is that right?" I