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How to Kiss my Grumpy Mafia.

Abigail is a waitress working in a high-end club in Country B who dreams of living an ordinary, peaceful life. However, those who have crossed her path mysteriously vanish, never to be seen again. When she receives an offer to marry Elias, she agrees to the arrangement in exchange for her freedom. Elias is a fearsome mafia lord with a notorious reputation that precedes him. His name alone is enough to strike fear in the hearts of those in the underworld, and he is determined to become the chairman of his grandfather's business empire, the most controlling in the world. However, there is one ridiculous condition he must meet to achieve his goal. Elias enters into a contract marriage, a marriage of convenience with no emotional attachment allowed as a prime rule. The sinful encounter between these two self-benefit-driven people takes place amidst bullets, vows, and blood. The question is, who will lose the trial of emotions first? What happens when secrets are revealed, tragedies are reopened from years ago? will their marriage stand?

Prettyfavy64 · Urban
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212 Chs

Culprit found.

~~~~~ Emerald's Hotel ~~~~~

The car came to a halt in front of the huge hotel, where a large sign was placed on it spelling 'Emerald's hotel' with lights of different colors making it bright and sparkly. Abigail gazed at the hotel, she wondered if her husband had a thing for Emerald, she wondered why he named every single facility of their emerald.

The driver opened the door and Elias climbed down, he stretched his hand forward for Abigail to hold on to. Abigail held onto his hand as she stood up and climbed down too, she didn't forget to place the skin glow In her bag and take her phone along too. As soon as they stepped on the red carpet, the area brightened up and different cameras began taking click after click.

Abigail clenched her hand into a fist, he had mentioned a few reporters, and the place was filled up. At this rate, she would have to stop the news from leaving country C, "Smile." Elias muttered which brought her back to reality. She flashed the reporters a smile as she held Elias's hand more tightly, her lips curved up into an insincere smile.

"You look beautiful."

"Young master, you look so handsome."

"You look so handsome, young master."

"The young master and his wife look so good together."

"Miss you look so beautiful, pose properly for us please!!!."

"A kiss, please!! You look so good together!!"

The screams and shouts of the reporters filled the place, all Abigail wanted was to go into the venue but it seemed impossible to her at that moment. The place was very crowded and the constant screams of the reporters got on her nerves, as they walked.

From behind them, a young woman stepped down from her car her blue gown looking like a wedding gown, she wore white heels and held a white bag too. Her hair was left open behind her, a smile appeared on her face as she walked toward the red carpet. She quickened her steps when she saw Young master Elias, as she moved the camera clicked continuously.

"Isn't that the actress?"

"Actress Lucy!!, we love you so much."

"Actress Lucy looks so stunning, she looks pretty."

"Actress Lucy and the wife of the young master who looks better?" Someone chimed in and it instantly caused an uproar in the crowd, the reporters immediately began the debates.

"Young Master Elias, it is so nice to meet you here," Lucy muttered the moment she came to stand beside Elias, her smile widened in happiness.

Abigail's head clicked to the side when she heard the voice, with the voice a peculiar smell filled her nostrils. It was the smell of the Pimp's powder, she found her culprit. Abigail thought eyeing the woman, 'She looks so average, how dare she try to ruin my face when she looks nothing like me.' Abigail thought in her heart gritting her teeth silently.

Elias nodded his head at the woman speaking to him, he did not bother to act familiar or even smile at her. "Enjoy the party ." He told her before moving away with Abigail. A frown settled on Lucy's face after he left her side, her frown deepened when she noticed the woman he was holding.

"How is she here? She is supposed to be at home crying." Lucy whispered to herself, she brought her nails to her mouth as she bit on it in anxiety. "Hello there!" A voice rang out behind Lucy which startled her, she jumped to the side in fear but quickly schooled her expression.

"Young master Zaire, you scared me. What are you doing here?" Lucy asked bowing her head respectfully, she smile awkwardly wondering if he had heard her speak.

"It is a party and I was invited so why can't I be here? You look rather nervous, did something happen?" The red-haired man asked a mischievous smile hanging on his lips, he felt good.

"I do not look nervous, I think you are imagining it. if you do not mind then I will excuse myself now." Lucy said quickly walking away from there, she did not want to get into any entanglement with the young master.

After Lucy left, Zaire's expression turned from smiling to an unexplainable expression. He had heard her whispered words loud and clearly, his eyes followed her till she disappeared in the crowd.

"Yo man!" The voice brought Zaire out of his thoughts, he turned and found his friend standing with his hand in his pockets. "You screamed like a girl why?" Zaire asked putting on a cold font.

"You sound so serious, I miss the playful you. You even talk back at me now, you need some spanks." Kian said walking closer to Zaire, his lips curved up in a smirk as he spoke.

"I thought you always told me to be serious? What is with the missing playful me now?" Zaire asked, putting his hands into his trouser pocket. He was wearing ate suit trousers and a black sleeve with cuffs, he had a watch in his right hand and his phone in the other.

Kian was dressed in a blue complete suit with blue sleeves inside, he had his hair arranged back while Zaire had his hair ruffled up. "Give me a kiss and I will tell you about it," Kian said walking close enough to place his hands over his friend's shoulder.

"You can keep it to yourself then," Zaire muttered shrugging Kian's hand off his shoulder.

"That's mean, I mean I did everything for you. I loved you, o cooked for you, I washed your clothes I even cleaned Loli too. is this how you treat me, baby...." Kian trailed off teasing Zaire.

Zaire could feel a cringe coming on him from Kian's words, he stepped back and rolled his eyes. "I will give it to you, just do not say all those things in public. Especially here." Zaire said a smirk appearing on his face.

"Just like I thought, come on let's go in," Kian said and walked forward with Zaire behind him.

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