Marry a Mafia – Episode 17 (Readable Story Version)
The “Trash Husband” Was the Mafia Heir All Along… And Everyone Just Realized They Signed Their Own Death Warrants.
Serena was shaking as police guns surrounded the warehouse.
Lola screamed like a madwoman, pointing at Dorian with trembling fingers.
“You see?! I told you he came prepared! These people are criminals! Arrest them all!”
Prosecutor Steve immediately drew his weapon.
“All of you! Drop your guns NOW!”
The entire room exploded into chaos.
But Serena didn’t care about the guns.
She only cared about Dorian.
“Dorian, run!” she cried, grabbing his arm. “Please! Don’t worry about me! They’ll destroy you if you stay!”
Even with sirens closing in, Serena still tried to protect him.
And for the first time, everyone saw the terrifying look in Dorian’s eyes.
Cold. Furious. Deadly.
“What are you talking about?” he said quietly. “I would never leave you behind.”
But Serena pushed him away, tears streaming down her face.
“No! You have to go!”
Dorian turned to his men instantly.
“Get Serena out of here. Now. No matter what it takes.”
Just as the standoff was about to explode—
A woman’s voice cut through the room.
“Enough.”
Silence.
Every single gangster froze.
Even the armed officers stepped back instinctively.
Then she walked in.
Elegant. Untouchable. Terrifying.
The true queen of the Kensington family.
The Mafia Godmother herself.
Lola’s face turned white.
“Mrs… Mrs. Kensington?!”
Even Steve looked terrified.
The Godmother ignored everyone else and walked straight to Dorian.
“Dorian,” she asked softly, “are you hurt?”
At that moment, the room finally understood.
Something was very, very wrong.
Lola panicked and pointed at Dorian immediately.
“Mrs. Kensington, thank God you’re here! This bastard attacked us! You have to punish him!”
The Godmother slowly turned her head.
“Bastard?”
Her voice became ice cold.
“He is Dorian Anthony Kensington.”
“My son.”
“And the sole heir to the Kensington family.”
The entire room stopped breathing.
Lola stumbled backward in horror.
“No… no, that’s impossible…”
“He’s trash! He’s supposed to be nobody!”
But reality finally crushed her.
The man she mocked…
The man she humiliated…
The man she tried to destroy…
Was the future king of the most feared mafia family in the city.
And now?
She had just declared war on the Kensingtons.
The Godmother’s eyes swept across the room like a death sentence.
“Bring every single one of them back to the house.”
“I want to know exactly who gave them the courage to touch a Kensington.”
Everyone collapsed into panic.
“Please spare us!”
“It was their idea!”
“We didn’t know anything!”
“You LIARS!”
The warehouse turned into screaming chaos as Kensington soldiers dragged them away one by one.
Meanwhile, Dorian ignored all of it.
He gently picked Serena up in his arms.
“Mom,” he said calmly, “I’m taking Serena to a doctor.”
The Godmother nodded once.
“I’ll handle the rest.”
And judging from the terrified screams echoing behind them…
Nobody wanted to know what “the rest” meant.
