Mafia's Dawn by Petillant Alba (phonics story books .TXT) 📗

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Abaan's POV:
The hall was decorated as per my requirements. I was talking to Sufyan about some business stuff when my gaze got stuck at the staircase from where the angelic beauty was descending from the stairs with Eliff beside her. 

 

She raised her head to look at the hall but got stiff seeing this much guests. I knew she wasn't expecting all this. Her eyes were fluttering as everyone's eyes were on her due to nervousness. I was staring at her with a fluttering heart which I didn't know why was behaving like that?

Sufyan nudged me from side earning a deathly glare from me as I didn't like anyone to touch me like that. He signalled me to go to her. I stood there for a second then shaking my head I marched towards her as everyone's eyes were in me.

I stood in front of her placing my hand in front of her. She looked up in my eyes in disbelief then again at my hand as she seemed like in a enigma that to take my hand or not. And after few seconds she placed her hand on me or otherwise she had to suffer my wrath declining me in front of everyone. 

I lead her down the aisle under everyone's gaze. I made her sit in the chair and our nikkah started. I admit just for the sake of business.

And for her too...

 My conscience spoke up but I shook my head to vanish these types of thoughts from my mind as she was just my slave nothing more than that.

I phone started ringing to which I answered while going at the side of the dais. It was an unknown number but I received it.
"Hello" I spoke up.
"Congratulations to your wedding " a computerized voice came from the other side.
"Who's this ?" I asked in an irritated as I had no time for this shit. 
" I heard you had a beautiful wife now. Keep her safe from your dark world." Whoever was there ended the call with a deadly laugh. 

 

 This call  made me tens unlikely the other ones as they didn't affected me much as I was in the mafia for so many years and  these types of threats were common for me but this time whoever it was involved my wife and no one dared to threat me directly they often used to call my men. I, with a tens expression moved towards the daise where I heard her laughter which again made my heart flutter.

 

 My hatred towards her gained more passion as she was doing unknown things to my heart making me more frustrated.

I glanced up at the hall to see Mrs Williams talking with Sufyan. I took Fatima's hand and after warning her to be well behaved with everyone to which she  nodded her head just like a good girl making me smirk to see my dominance over her.
We walked towards them as I was holding her by her waist. 
 

"He is the one ,with ,we want to sign a deal" I said leaning near her ear making her to shudder in my embrace.

 

"Hello Mr Williams "  I greeted him which seemed like a humble person to me and it was my first time signing a deal with this type of person. Otherwise I only deal with the same men as I was dangerous and dominant . I knew no one could beat me in the dirty games of mafia as I was famous as the most cruel mafia king in the land of Mafias.

 

"Hello Mr Junaid . I am honored you invited me on your wedding . Take my heartiest congratulations on your marriage." Mr Williams spoke while forwarding his hand for a hand shake which I  grabbed slightly.

 

" I am glad you came . Meet my wife Fatima " I  said while glancing towards the woman in my arms beside me who was hesitant in meeting them.

"H..Hello"  she spoke which made me think that she wasn't comfortable in gatherings.

" Hello Fatima , I am glad to meet you." Mr Williams said in his thick british accent. 
" Your wife is so beautiful and sweet . Take care of her always" he added to which I smirked as I knew she was the most beautiful woman I have ever seen which made her blush again it did something in my upper left side of chest.

" Indeed she is beautiful .  She is mine and I know pretty well how to  take care of my things " I  said while staring at her. Her crimson colour cheeks were making her more beautiful than she already was. Some of her loose locks from her bun was kissing her cheeks and neck mocking me to look at them. I wanted to remove them from there as I felt them mocking me about their importance.

She looked at me while I was staring at her making a eye contact with her and I drowned in her dark hazel eyes. My gaze were roaming on her face which stopped at her soft rosy petals slightly quivering due to my intense gaze. My throat got dry as I wanted to quench my thirst by tasting her soft petals. I was leaning in to fulfill my desires but halted when heard sounds of clearing throats from Sufyan and Mr Williams.

 

We immediately straightened up our postures . I  called a waiter who was passing by and grabbed a glass of red wine for me as my throat was dry. I could sense Sufyan smirking at me as I wasn't that type of man who run after women , only they run after me . 

 

"You know Abaan is very possessive about his things whether it's his business or his family." Sufyan said as I knew he was just mocking me. We were talking about business stuff when I looked at her taking the glass of white wine from the waiter which made me suspicious about her.

"You didn't tell me that you drink too , impressive " I leaned near her ear and spoke. She looked confused for a second then her face became flushed due to embarrassment t. Then, I realized that she took it by mistake so I grabbed the glass from her and handed her the mango juice.

"Excuse me"  after few seconds of silence she excused herself to which I nodded but when she stared at me then I realized that I was still holding her by her waist. When I released her from grip she went with a small thank you and stood beside Eliff.

After talking about the deal which Mr Williams didn't finalized yet we excused him and I took Sufyan at the corner to talk to him about the unknown number.
"I will trace that number , tommorow" Sufyan said and I nodded at him then he went away with some girl as she was throwing herself on him continuously. 
 

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