Mafia King’s Innocent Bride

VINCENT’S POV

I was busy drinking my wine inside my bar, together with my men as our celebration for Sophie and I’s wedding next week.

“Boss, are you finally going to quit being our boss?” Gin, one of my men, asked me.

I looked at him, then I put my glass above the table. “I want to give all my time to Sophie and to our future kids. I don’t want them to live a miserable life and fear my enemies attacking us every single time.”

“We understand you, boss. We are happy for you, too.”

“You can just call me Vincent now,” I said.

They all looked at each other before looking at me again.

“We can never do that, boss. No matter what happens, you will always be our boss.” Joe said to me.

I gave them a smirk, then I raised my glass of wine. “Let’s celebrate my wedding with the woman I love, and for winning our encounter against our enemies last week. We no longer have our enemies now, so you can all have your own life now, not us mafias, but as normal people.”

“Cheers!”

Sophie’s with her best friends right now for their all-girls night out. I fucking miss her so much. I haven’t seen her for a week already because she told me she wants to spend time with her family and friends. For sure, she just wants me to miss her so much. I swear I will never let her sleep on our wedding night.

“Having a fun night, huh?”

I stopped drinking my wine when I heard that familiar voice. I turned my head in his direction and there, Darius, standing while looking at me with a smirk on his face.

“What are you doing here?” I asked him.

“Oh, I’m sorry. You didn’t invite me to your bachelor’s party. I just came here to congratulate you on your upcoming wedding with the woman you love.”

“Thanks.” I simply replied.

He sat on the chair next to me and poured some wine into his glass. We stayed quiet until he spoke again. “I know you were surprised when you found out that I am your father. I know you hated it.”

I didn’t respond.

Right. Darius, the strongest boss of our enemies, is none other than my father. His group is our ultimate enemy, and we had an encounter with them last week, only for me to find out that he’s my real father. I got confused when he didn’t kill me when he already had the chance, then he said the truth to me.

“I know I never had the chance to be the best father for you. I won’t say that I will make it up to you and I won’t ask you to forgive me, either. I just want you to know that you can live a peaceful life now with your wife and I will make sure that I will fight all the enemies that would try to hurt you and your family. Just leave it all to me.”

“You don’t have to do that for me.”

“I want to, as your father.”

Silence captivated us again. Then he finally stood up.

“I’ll be going now. Be happy and take care of your wife,” he said, then he started walking away. But before he could even go out of the bar, I called him again.

“Wait.”

He turned around and looked at me.

“You should go to my wedding. My wife wants to see you.” I said, without looking at him.

“Really? Alright, I’ll go there.”

“T-Thanks.”

Then he finally left.

Just as soon as I sat back in the chair again, my phone rang and it was a call from Sophie.

“Sophie…”

“Hey handsome, what are you doing right now?”

“Thinking about you.”

She chuckled. “Silly, I know that’s not what you’re doing.”

“Do you want to know what’s inside my mind while I’m thinking about you?”

“What?”

“I’m thinking about the first night after our wedding. Just to inform you, I will never let you sleep on that night. No matter how many times you try to plead, I will just keep on giving you the best and the longest fuck you’ll ever experience in your whole life.”

“Vincent!”

“I’m just informing you.”

“Fine. By the way, I just want to tell you that I just talked to Monica a while ago, and also, I’ll have dinner with your brother later.”

I drank some of my wine. “Oh, so you’re planning to meet my brother when you haven’t even made an appointment with your own husband? Don’t you even miss me?”Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

“Oh, so are you jealous now? Over your own big brother?”

“I am.”

“Vincent, are you even serious?”

“I’m just kidding. Go on and eat dinner with him whenever you want.”

I heard her laugh. “Really? You know how to make jokes now, huh? Oh well, I feel so happy right now because it feels like everything’s starting to feel complete. At least now we know that no one is against it anymore.”

“My father’s going to our wedding.”

“Oh, so—w-what?! Wait, are you serious? Is he really going?”

“Yep.”

“Oh my God, Vincent. I am so happy for you. Oh, I think I’m going to cry.”

“What? Where are you?”

“You don’t have to come here. I just feel so happy for you. I am so happy for you, Vincent…”

“I can’t wait to see you already..”

“Me too…”