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

I see you Xavier. It's not exactly the ideal attire for a physical interrogation but I

know how long it takes

I hope he doesn't.

the Italian fuck face to try and make a

had been there to apprehend the little

of an overstatement, I

not "may have". No, I definitely shot

him in his no-no-square, but

to clean, and also, I didn't feel

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

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20th birthday, we had gone paint

badass I was, when Sin had snuck up, his gun pointed

time to raise my weapon, so I stood there, waiting to be

stuck up, powerful, gorgeous, and absolutely

glinted off the lights

smiled at me, he had this victorious look in

towered over me, he had

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

I hooked my leg around his ankle, forcing him to the ground. I then kneed him in

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

as I

A beautiful diamond ring.

dropped my gun.

slowly

"Grey Aleksei Dante Rave-"

"YES."

I'm impatient.

to tell you that you're kicked out of the Mafia, and this is

"fine fine, continue venting."

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

I grinned "okay, okay.

He glared at me.

can do it, I believe

and

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

my face, I had never

sec, you want to marry me? Is that right?" I