Madam Billionaire

“You’re making me so happy, Amara.” Matteo’s mom was teary, while his sisters were telling her how beautiful she looked and how Matteo was very lucky to have her.

“This is your last chance Amara, there’s no turning back once you’re married to my brother, I’ll spoil your kid like a true brat. I’ll be his favorite aunt.” Alessia was hugging her.

“I’ll be her favorite aunt.” Lucia blurted out her words, didn’t want her big sister to have all the attention.

“You’ll be too busy with school.”

“You’ll be busy with work.” The little sister mocked her. 

“Girls, please… she might cancel the whole thing because of both of you.” Matteo’s mom reminded them, while Amara just smiled at both sisters loving their sincere love for her and her baby, their baby. 

 “Come on let’s take our seats and let Amara continue getting ready for the ceremony.” 

His family left her when their Donna entered the bridal suite.

“Amara honey, you looked beautiful.” Amber hugged her then gave her a glass of champagne, while she was finishing off on her glass. 

“Now, don’t let Olga catches you with it.”

Amara shook her head, smiling at her and caressing her baby bump. Amber has been a nervous wreck as she was holding her first-ever mafia wedding. She was the Donna, she was expected to make sure that their Family upholds their reputation with the grandest wedding and the pressure got her stressed drinking. 

“Amber, I heard that. Damn, thank God you got me in on this, Amara. She has always been a mess at this kind of thing. You should’ve seen her on her wedding day.”This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

Yes. I, Olga had been called in the day she found out she was pregnant and all the women… by women I mean Amber, and Matteo’s mom and sisters. They were all trying to help her with the wedding but none was to her satisfaction. Obviously, duh… 

So there I was five months later at the Lombardi’s mansion with their impressive-looking backyard which had been transformed into a beautiful outdoor wedding venue. 

Amara was glowing with her happiness and her baby bump was enhancing her beauty, I was smiling at the sight of one of my long-life best friends in front of me. In the last five months, I have been there for Amara, we have rekindled our friendship and have been catching up on lost times. 

The beautiful Amara was not surprised when I was already acquainted with the Lombardi, Peter had told her years ago about my mafia connection when she befriended me back in high school.  

“Olga! I owe you my life!” Amber was being dramatically drunk and thankfully her besties were coming to her rescue.

“Emilie! thank you for coming here. Look I need you to make her sober enough for the ceremony. She needs to look her best when Leonardo gives the speech. Where’s Angelica? that woman better not be smooching with her Ivan outback. I need all of you, Amanda! thank you for coming!” Emilie and Amanda hugged Amara and congratulated her, then they took Amber out of the bridal suite as the said Donna started complaining about the uneven floor.

“I’m here! I’m here! where’s the fire?” Angelica showed up ten minutes later with a bottle of champagne in her hand.

“Angelica! my bride is pregnant! I can’t believe that everyone thinks alcohol is the solution at weddings!” 

Angelica gave her biggest grin when she saw Amara’s baby bump, then she hugged her and congratulated her on the wedding and the baby.

The bridal suite was suddenly quiet after Angelica leaves them to join her mafia wife’s besties, then Amara looked at me with her beautiful smile. Her calmness was impeccable, she has been calm up until Peter, her trustworthy assistant came up to her suite saying that they’d lost the groom.

What the fuck?? I cursed on the inside, obviously not trying to panic the bride.

“Calm down Peter, it’s Matteo. He has been a bit antsy these past few weeks. He won’t abandon me, try the library. He’s been catching up on his reads on parenting, he said he needs to learn how to communicate with his kid.” She smiled remembering his words telling her that Amber has some impressive parenting books in their library, while Peter sighed knowing that the big brute was helpless in his communication skill.

Peter was gone minutes after he helped himself to the champagne that Angelica left behind.

“I’m very proud of you. You’re being so calm about the wedding.”

But her calmness only lasted until she was about to walk down the aisle. Then she was telling Leonardo who was by her side, that she needed a moment.

“Hey, are you okay?” Leo was ushering her to sit on the sofa as she looked a bit overwhelmed. 

“Yeah, I will be in a couple of minutes.”

But minutes later she was still not fine, I was called to her side then gave her some warm tea while the guests were getting anxious about seeing the bride.

“Your dad will be so proud of you, you know that right?” I assured her while rubbing her cold hand, she looked a bit pale but she smiled at me as I guessed her issue correctly.

“I guess so, but I always thought that he would give me away. I’m just… sorry, hormones.” She wiped her tear and clear her throat.

“Look, your future is waiting for you at the end of the aisle…” 

She was back to her calm manner when she remembered about her soon-to-be husband.

“… let’s not keep him waiting shall we?”

I called on Leo when Amara was ready to walk down the aisle, Matteo looked at her trying to stay calm but he couldn’t guess what stalled her not until she reached his side.

“Are you okay?” he asked softly.

“I am now.” She looked at him, smiling at the love of her life.

Matteo looked relieved and the ceremony went by like a blip, well… up until dinner was served and people were enjoying their food, and some were dancing to the band. 

It was a mafia wedding after all.

“Who’s that?” Amara asked putting her hand on her new husband’s.

He cursed when he saw Yegor storming through the dance floor then forcefully took Karla away from her dancing partner. 

“Paolo, get one of the guys to usher him out. I thought he was not coming, and why is Karla here anyway? we still need his back up on the streets, make sure you calmed him down take Olga with you, she’ll take care of Kar…” 

He was about to finish his words when Karla holds out a gun to Yegor, telling him loudly to back away from her.

“Shit, hurry! Paolo!” 

Paolo was out of his seat the moment he saw Karla was holding out a gun to Yegor, he cursed while thinking how she could manage to fit a gun to her very small evening clutch.

“Maybe you should take Amara away from all of this, one of the guys will take you,” Amber said in a hurry.

“I’m sorry Amara, these things always happen in our gatherings.” She hugged her once again before they part for the night. Leo was to her side and congratulate the couple as they said their goodbyes.

Matteo instinctively shielded his new wife when he heard a gun was being fired and hurriedly go to the nearest exit.

Leo shouted harshly in Italian while Amber calmly sits back to her chair perfectly knowing that her dearest husband has everything under control.

The newly wedded couple arrived at their honeymoon suite less than an hour later.

“The day you told me you’re pregnant was one of the best days of my life.” 

She was in his arms, his hands circled her waist. Amara rests her back to his front while he caresses her baby bump and kissed the top of her head.

“I was so afraid that your mom would disown you, I seriously thought she would.”  She let out a small laugh remembering the day they both break the news to his family. But his mom was beyond thrilled knowing that they would need to fast forward their wedding day. He smiled back and turned her around to kiss her.

“My wife, the beautiful mother of my son.”

She chuckled each time they battled out the gender issue, but both refused when her doctor was about to reveal the gender of their baby. 

Then she started moaning when Matteo deepens their kiss, he slowly stripped her naked as they reached the bed. He was adoring her pregnant body while she started taking off his clothes then whined when she couldn’t get past his intricate expensive-looking cufflinks. 

“Let me…” he told her while he nudged her to the center of the bed, he loves her voluptuous pregnant figure. He was hard seeing her sexy body wrapped in the sheer lace lingerie. But she didn’t move, she sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him to strip naked then started stroking his length.

“Amara… fuck, baby…”

She smirked knowing that he loves it when she started licking his length sensually, and he lost it when she was taking him deeper into her mouth and wrapped her sexy lips around his girth. He moaned louder and abruptly pulled back when she was taking him too close to his climax.

Matteo pulled her up and kissed her lips harshly, his love for her was beyond everything he had ever imagined. All the things that they have endured only prove that he loves her beyond his own life, and that night he showed her just how much he loves her as he takes her to her climax repeatedly.

Their sweet sensual lovemaking ended with him coming inside her, holding onto her while whispering his eternal love for his beautiful billionaire wife.