Mafia's Assassin

Chapter 2

"Mr and Mrs Padiloba" accepting a glass of champagne, bringing it to my lips

"You make a beautiful wife" I provide a small smile

"All thanks to your assassin, as let's face it if he hadn't have been so sloppy I wouldn't be here today. Would I ?" glaring directly at Valdemar whos features harden

"How's your children Mrs Padiloba ?" My eyes not leaving her husband.

"Oh, well thank you" laughing trying to lighten the atmosphere between us

"Yes its always a blessing to have all your children still breathing" Downing my champagne and grabbing another. Her face immediately turns to discomfort

"Give them my best won't you ? I do hope to be seeing them very soon" a smile begins to spread on my features as I turn my back on them hearing the panic in Milas voice as she whispers defiantly to her husband

Eating some delicious finger foods I feel the presence of eyes watching me. Glancing over my shoulder my suspicions appear to be correct, when I connect eyes with my handsome husband.

"What are you doing ?!" Harshly to my ear

"And what" I turn towards him "dear husband are you referring to?" Offering him a bite. He accepts

"Threatening the Russians like that ." I shake my head at him then flutter my lashes

"If asking how their children are doing is a threat then by all means" placing my wrists towards him "chain me and take me to your dungeon" biting my lip, giving him a cheeky wink.

"Don't tempt me wife" his voice low as his fingers gently rub around my wrists, pulling me with force to him. Shoving his hand into my waves of curls, his lips press to mine trapping me. My hands now to his chest as our contact breaks to hoots and whistles

"Behave, consider it your final warning" muttering in my ear. I pull back for him to see my eyes roll and break from his grasp

I find my father and brother at the bar

"Father, brother"

"Emilie" my brother smirks to me over his glass

"los clubes ?" (The clubs ?) Grabbing a drink, my brother nods

"demasiado tarde para que hagan una obra de teatro ahora, estás casado"
(to late for them to make a play now, your married) my father sips his scotch

"sí" I nod, twiddling my ring. "How's mother ?" Watching the crowd talk amicably wondering how many of them have plans to assassinate the other fueled by greed

"Well. You know how she is, doesn't like to attend these things" I nod understanding. Since our home invasion my mother won't attend anywhere the Russians are, even though they failed.

"Your husband is watching" Andres murmurs, humour in his tone

"I'm on my final warning" I scoff rolling my eyes once, leaning on the bar. I look to two pairs of eyes, my brothers amused, my fathers stern

"What did you do ?" He questions me rather calm

"That I hope to see the Russians breathing children very soon" I smirk to my husband covering my lips with my glass. Andres laughs choking on his drink as my father swats his stomach

"Do not encourage this !.."

"Relax" I peck my father's cheek "they are yet to make the top of my list .." giving them one last wink, sliding from the bar.

"Your husband seems to have taken a liking " I holt in my tracks

"I'm thinking it has something to do with only knowing eachother for 24 hours" turning I smile to Meilin and embrace him

"You look well" he tilts my head

"I feel well" still smiling

"This is the first time I've seen you without a bruise" I swat him away

"You should see my legs"

"And why should Mr Nishimura be seeing my new wife's legs" Raising a brow to me. My eyes flick to Meilin who smirks

"I like to train" pulling at my husbands suit "leads to a few bruises here and there" picking of a bit of fluff. His brow still holds its arch

"Horses" I sigh

"And although she be a good rider, she tends to get the odd bruise" Meilin adds still smirking

"As I was saying ... I'm better now" Patting my husbands chest

"You seem to know my wife quite well" Meilin nods under the intense gaze of his green eyes

"We were set to marry .." his eyes lingering longer then needed "how things change" Raising his glass to us "congratulations Mr and Mrs Giovarni"