The Mafia's Indian Bride

Od Thehardfaller

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The story revolves around Zoya and Renzo. Zoya Agrawal, is a coy, silent,innocent girl who abides by her pare... Více

1. A Hard Blow
3.Saying Yes
4.The Wedding
5.Leaving Home
6.Everything New
7. Bloody floors
8. Full of Surprises...
9. Sunday Church Day
10.She can dance....🤔
11. Hmmm..... I love this
12.Let's cook
13.Going to College.
14.Broken
15. Suspense
Author's Note
17. Revenge
18.Date...........
18.Still breathing
19.Precaution
20.First step
21.Experience
22.Step 2
23. Oh...Somethings burning
24.Lets Begin
25. Part one of DOSM
26. Part two of DOSM
27.The Ball
28. The Ball: Part 2
29.The Turmoil
30. Pain
31. Traitor

2.The little quest

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Renzo's POV

"Boss, Nivin Agrawal has not yet made his payments. Its being two months since the due date" says Lorenzo. I give him a devilish smirk and say "I think we should pay that little mouse a visit. Do the arrangements to go to India, we should leave in an hour." "What you too are coming with us ?" he asks. "Yes I am because I know that you will never succeed if I sent you alone. Do you need anymore explanations?" I  growl back. He gives a quick nod and rushes out of the room.
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After nearly an eight hour journey we reached India.

I find my driver waiting for me and we drive towards Nivin Agrawal's house. Nivin Agrawal here I come.

Once we reached the location, I got out of the car, straightened my attire and walked up to the door and rang the bell. I was greeted by a motherly lady in her late 50's. "I am here to meet Nivin", I say coldly not wanting to exchange pleasantries because you know I am the most feared mafia boss in the entire world and put that within double quotations. Even though she was motherly I should not display my emotions. She nods her head. "Nivin,neeche aao" she calls out. From the way she called him by his name I assumed that she was his wife. She led me inside, made me sit down and brought me water. Oh.. God it is true indeed that Indians are good at hospitality. After few minutes the greatest man Nivin Agrawal comes down with all his glory.  The color on his face fades away once he sees me. "Shall we discuss business " I say with a playful smirk. He nods his head and lead me to his office. I took a seat and then spoke "So when are you planning on paying me back?" "Mat..teo I.. need some more time. The business is so down right now.  Please give me one more month please" he says. I get frustrated and get up from my seat, he too stands up. Yep you guessed right I am a short tempered person. A small push and you will have to suffer the consequences.

"Don't give me bloody excuses" I was barking at the man who was indebted to me. "You were supposed to pay me back before two months".
"Please forgive me Matteo, I will try to pay you back within a month" he pleads.
There is a soft knock on the door, he looks back at me, I give him permission and sit back on the chair. " Dad I have to discuss something with you, its really important ", I heard a beautiful voice say. I turned the chair to look the owner of the voice and I felt the air being knocked out of me. "You don't have to pay me back instead I want to marry your daughter" I say after he returns. He looks at me for a second and slowly nods his head.

Who knew my journey to India would turn like this????

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