RUTHLESS MAFIA'S FEARLESS WIFE
Contract/Forced Marriage Without Any Rituals
'The Ruthless Mafia's Fearless Wife' follows the intense and emotional journey of Anabiya, who gets caught in a web of power, danger, love and more when Amin is forcefully married to Anabiya, the dreaded and ruthless leader of a powerful mafia family.
Anabia was a young woman from a well respected, albeit poor family. One fateful day her family fell into debt with the dangerous ultimatum: Either they pay back what they owe or Anabia will be married off to the notorious mafia leader to secure their safety. Faced with no choice, her parents reluctantly agreed.
One day Anabia approached her house only to find out Amin was sitting on the couch while her father was standing in front of him with his head down. Amin noticed her and gave her cold glare while her father told her to leave. She left the room and came in to sit in her room wondering what was going on. After some minutes Amin came in.
Amin
Pack your essential belongings. you are coming with me as my wife. Here sign the marriage certificate.
He threw the marriage certificate at the table.
Anabia crossed her arms over her chest and glared at him
Amin's eyes narrowed at her response, his jaw clenched as he tried to contain his anger. He wasn't used to being refused, especially by a mere woman. He stood up from the table and walked over to her. His tall and muscular frame casting a shadow over her.
She grabbed his collar and pulled him closer.
She looked at him with a cold gaze.
His eyes widened briefly in shock before turning into a dangerous glare. No woman had ever dared to grab him like that. His hands instantly went to her wrists, gripping them tightly enough to leave marks. He leaned in close, his face inches from hers.
His voice was a low growl.
Anabia
I'm not scared of you
Anabia spoke coldly, yet calmly
Amin's lips curled into a smirk, finding amusement in her calm demeanor despite the situation. He released her wrists abruptly, his hands moving to her waist instead as he suddenly pulled her against him, trapping her between his strong arms and the wall behind her.
Argument
Amin's smirk turned into a genuine smile, rare and dangerous. He liked her attitude more than he should have. His hands tightened slightly on her waist before suddenly letting go completely and stepping back.
Amin
"Fine. I'll ask nicely then."
He picked up the marriage certificate again.
Anabia
Do my parents agree to this?
Amin's expression softened slightly at Anabia's question, realizing that she was more concerned about her family's consent than his intimidating presence.
He nodded slowly.
Amin
"Yes, they agreed. Your father gave his blessing."
He paused, watching her reaction closely.
Anabia
"Don't u have anything better to do instead of getting married huh"
She rolled her eyes while speaking.
Amin's eyebrows shot up in amusement at her eye roll and blunt question. He chuckled, the sound surprisingly warm and genuine.
Amin
"As a matter of fact, no. Marrying you happens to be my top priority right now."
Anabia raised her an eyebrow
Anabia
"Why do u wanna marry only me?"
Amin reached out and gently grabbed her chin, tilting her face up to look at him.
Amin
"Because you're the only one who doesn't seem terrified of me or trying to climb into my bed for my status or money."
His thumb brushed over her bottom lip briefly before dropping his hand.
He watched as she remained silent, taking that as her agreement to his reasoning. He turned and grabbed his jacket from the chair, sliding it on smoothly.
Amin
"Sign the marriage certificate and pack your bags. You're moving into my mansion tonight."
He walked towards the door, expecting her to follow without argument.
He paused at the door, looking back at her over his shoulder.
Amin
"Don't expect any romantic nonsense from me. This marriage is purely for convenience and to strengthen our families' alliance. I have no intention of falling in love with my wife."
In His Mansion~
Anabia
"So then do you intend to get involved with other women huh?"
His lips quirked up in a small smirk as he heard her sharp retort. He turned back to face her fully, leaning against the doorframe with a casual yet dominant air.
Amin
"Jealous already, wife?"
Seeing her lack of response, he pushed off the doorframe and walked back over to her, stopping just inches away. His eyes, dark and intense, bore into hers.
Amin
"Let me make one thing clear - I may not love you, but I also won't be unfaithful."
Anabia
"Just leave now,! "
He raised an eyebrow at her sudden dismissal, a small smirk playing on his lips. Without another word, he turned and exited the room, leaving her alone. But true to his word, later that evening his men arrived to pack up her belongings and move her into his mansion.
Anabia woke up in a massive bedroom, the early morning light filtering through the large windows. Turning over, she realized this wasn't her own bed. Suddenly, the door opened and Amin entered, already dressed in a tailored suit, his hair perfectly styled.
Anabia
"Mind your own business!"
Amin's smirk didn't waver at her cold response. He walked over to the window, adjusting the curtains slightly before turning back to her.
He approached the bed slowly and commanded softly.
Anabia
"I'm not your slave!"
Anabia
"Just leave me alone!
I want to sleep some more."
Amin watched Anabia bury herself deeper under the blankets, a small smile playing on his lips. He liked that she wasn't afraid to stand up to him. Most people trembled in his presence.
Amin said softly before turning to leave.
Amin
"But know this..."
"Tonight we have a dinner with my business partners. Be ready by seven."
With that, he left the room, closing the door quietly behind him. Anabia was left alone in the unfamiliar bedroom...
As the clock struck seven, Amin entered the bedroom, dressed impeccably in a black suit that hugged his muscular frame. He found her still in bed, ignoring his earlier command. Without a word, he walked over and gently lifted the blanket off her.
Anabia
"What time is it? "
He answered shortly, watching her rub her eyes sleepily. Her hair was messy from sleep, and she was dressed in his oversized t-shirt that barely covered her thighs. He swallowed hard, realizing that this was the most peaceful expression he'd seen on her face - like a baby angel.
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