Married to the Mafia {manxman}

Capítulo Dos.

Joe Maganiello as Raymundo Vega

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Married to the Mafia: Capítulo Dos

"She has a broken rib and a fractured arm. We can give you some pain medicine for her confusion and bruises that she may have gotten."

I nodded to the doctor, my arms folded and my jaw clenched as he relayed to me my mother's injuries. I swear if Dean wasn't the fucking mayor, I would send his ass flying to Mars. Who the fuck does he think he is, putting his god damn hands on my mom?

I don't play that shit. The only reason I haven't beat the fuck out of him is because he can ruin my life with the flick of the wrist. He can do so much worse to me and to my mother and she didn't want that. She wanted me to finish my last year at university and go on to do something better. She endured his abusive love for me to better myself. That made me feel like shit whether or not I wanted it to. She was Tiana Mowry, the best damn mother I ever had.

As for my father, Alezander Giordano, he was the CEO of Giordano Corp. The only reason why I loathed my father was because he assumed my mother cheated on him with the mayor when in reality, he forced it. There wasn't a thing anyone could do about it because he was the fucking mayor. He could do whatever the hell he wanted and no one would care. No one would tell.

"Do you have any idea who or what did this to you? I mean, those injuries looked like someone purposely put them there." I let out a loud sigh and willed myself not to say anything rude. "I can't tell you because he's the reason why our city is the way it is now." I muttered lowly, looking away from his eyes and walking away. Dean Jamieson was albeit an asshole, but he still did pretty damn good for our city.

He had everything at his fingertips and he could do what he wanted with it and it pissed me off. Just because you're the mayor doesn't mean you have to be a self righteous piece of shit. I don't tell my father what he does to my mother because I doubt he would be able to do anything. He was very wealthy, just not as much as Dean. If I ever got the chance to lay my hands on him, trust me. I would do more than kick his ass.

"Hey sweetheart." I had walked into my mother's room and grimaced at how sickly and pale she looked. When she was with my father, she looked so good and tan. Now she looked dead. All because of Dean. I clenched my hands into fists and she motioned for me to come to her. "Don't feel sorry for me, love. This had to happen because if it didn't, you wouldn't be able to continue being successful." She whispered up at me with a smile and I lowered my eyes.

"I don't want him to do anything that'll hurt you so I take it. Please don't feel sorry for me." She grasped my hand in her eyes and a tear rolled down my eyes. "I miss your father like crazy, and I hope you have the happiness that we once had." She sighed and sagged against the pillow, using a hand to wipe my tear. I would've tried talking to my father about the whole situation, but Dean has men that are always watching me.

It hurts my heart to see my mother in pain like this, not when I could put a end to this. It pained me in every way possible to see her struggling. It made me want to be in her place just so I could take all of her worries. I'm trying to help her by buying a house for her. If I bought a house in a different city, Dean wouldn't be able to do a damn thing because it wouldn't be his territory. But the only thing stopping me from doing so is the lack of money.

I needed enough money to buy her a nice house and I had been saving up so I could afford it. I haven't quite reached the goal because I still need more money and I wasn't making enough with the jobs that I had. My mom was forced to be a stay-at-home mother because of Dean. Her life fell apart at the hands of Dean Jamieson.