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.

dare get my..." I glanced down at my floor length, tight ivory

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

it

I hope he doesn't.

to try and make a move to

been there to apprehend

apprehend is kind of an overstatement, I

I

was low of me to shoot him in his

a fortune 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

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was my 20th birthday, we had

been winning, like the fiery badass I

weapon, so I

his smile, his cocky, stuck up,

the lights of the dimly lit

eyes smiled at me, he had this victorious look in those

over me, he had taken a

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

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

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

shinny appeared in the scope, I frowned as I lowered my gun to see Sin holding a

A beautiful diamond ring.

my gun. I

he slowly raised himself up to

"Grey Aleksei Dante Rave-"

"YES."

I'm impatient.

trying to tell you that you're kicked out of the Mafia,

"fine fine, continue venting."

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

grinned "okay, okay.

He glared at me.

do it, I believe in

grinned and

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 truly stay gold. Marry me, because even through being drugged, kidnapped, bombed, shot at, yelled at, cursed at, and so much more,

face, I had never

sec, you want to marry