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Chapter 110 Ultimatum
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A Pet for the Mafia Dons Brakes Off!
St Just and O’Grady were charging after Louis to get into the vehicle with Claude, responding to Piers Delano’s shout.The Don had killed El Toro, almost effortlessly, the Irishman reflected in awe. All during the epic fight, O’Grady cupped his hands over his mouth, his eyes screaming wonder, while St Just stood, his hands behind his head, emitting a low whistle.“The Don…Saint, I swear by all that’s holy, Sweet Jaysus, but that man… he’s simply incredible,” said O’Grady, in a voice like a reverential prayer.In his mind, O’Grady kept going over the moves that had helped Lucien Delnao to win. The Mafia Don had played El Toro, leading him on, making him feel like he had the upper hand. The Don had been allowing his adversary to throw punches, feinting some, and cleverly, cunningly, making El Toro weaker. That had been when Lucien Delano had gone in for the kill, snapping the burly South American’s neck so very easily, it looked like a laidback task. Only Liam O’Grady, a professional bo
A Pet for the Mafia Dons Flash Point
Liam O’Grady was in the desert with his brother. The hot sun was beating down on them.But the mood in the Delano camp was euphoric.They had managed to get Proserpina Delano freed from the maniac that was El Toro.And it had happened after its fair share of drama.With bated breath, awed and full of disbelief, they had watched as Lucien Delano, the ageing Mafia Don, had calmly stripped off his shirt after tossing his jacket to the dust as he prepared to take on El Toro in a man-to-man fight.The Mafia Don had challenged El Toro to a hands-on fight, just the two of them.Lucien Delano’s body was gleaming with sweat but there was no getting away from his musculature. The bunched muscles on his shoulders, the perfectly sculpted abs.O’Grady, a boxer in his own right, although he did not have the huge experience that Lucien Delano had, of course. But watching him fight, the intensity, the power behind the Mafia Don’s punches, the way he moved lightning swift, all of it made O’Grady stand
A Pet for the Mafia Dons Gearing Up
All that night, Bianca lay, alternately sleepless or thrashing in her sleep, which was filled with terrifying dreams.When dawn finally touched the tops of the trees in the park, Bianca stood at the window, her white and haggard face drawn, but a new determination filled her heart. She was going to learn to shoot, even if it meant that she had to go down to the shooting arena to learn.*Putting her plan into action took some manipulation. Her Masters had only sent a cryptic message. Bianca gathered that they were on their way to South America to rescue Proserpina, who had apparently tried to commit suicide by slitting her wrists. Bianca’s heart went out to the woman who had been so kind and gentle, supportive and loving when Bianca had been in turmoil.She hoped fervently that the Don’s Woman would be able to safely make it out of the terrible place she was in.Barry, already under pressure after the death of one of his men, was reluctant to take Bianca to a shooting arena to learn.
A Pet for the Mafia Dons The Stalker
Still and unmoving, the man called Snake stood in the near-deserted park that he had taken to haunting these days. The disfigured man was dressed in a long overcoat, his misshapen skull hidden by a large hoodie and his face obscured behind large dark frames, even though the sun had set. To avoid running into curious people who stared at him in bafflement because of his strange appearance, Snake kept to the bushes, avoiding the dog walkers and odd joggers who chose to come out at sight. As the shadows lengthened, Snake stepped out of the gathering darkness to wait at his favourite spot. The man with the scarred face, missing an eye, usually stayed till night, staring up at the windows of the large apartment building opposite, across the road.Bianca’s window lights came on. He could see her moving around before, as an afterthought, she crossed swiftly to the windows to draw the curtains with a practised flick of her wrist. Snake took a deep breath. The light had fallen upon her fl
A Pet for the Mafia Dons Hiding In Plain Sight
Barry moved to the study, a grim, determined expression on his bearded face.Bianca was staring straight ahead, collecting herself, her arms around her son, who was now beginning to struggle and whine. Cain did not like to be confined for a long time, even if it was his Mommie holding him. So like the Irishman, Bianca would say fondly, stroking his black curls.But now, as she became aware of Barry leaving he room, she placed Cian on the floor and hurried after the biker.“Barry!’ she cried, and as the man turned, a grim look on his face, she went on,“What…what are you going to do?”He looked at her, infuriated and snapped,“ To tell St Just. Or O’Grady. Whoever I get first.”Then, as he saw her expression, he went on, a trifle regretfully,“My duty is to keep you safe, kiddo. You and the little fellow.”His face softened as he looked towards Cian who was tugging at Sylvie’s skirt, asking for something.Bianca walked to Barry and placed her hand over his.“No, Barry, please.” and as
A Pet for the Mafia Dons Bianca: More Terror
Liam O’Grady looked flummoxed for a minute as he channelled his thoughts.Then he looked exasperated.The Irishman struck his head with an open palm and groaned,“What? What about her, Saint?”Because one look at his brother’s face made him realise that it had to be an escapade, not a life threatening one, Bianca was not in any danger.And he muttered to himself, what’s our Pet gone and done NOW?St Just silently handed him the phone. A message from the Iceman had popped up.Your girl wants to learn to shoot.O’Grady groaned.Bianca was a little spitfire. he could not think of anyone who would have bounced back so easily after having faced so many setbacks in life.But…He sighed. She would choose her times! But a reluctant smile tugged at his wide, sexy mouth.St Just was watching him wryly. Both the brothers shared a look of exasperation and fondness. She would be a handful, this Pet, untameable and someone who they would never tire of.”F*ck,” said the Irishman, scrubbing a hand o
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