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INTERVIEW 1

Auteur: MIFF BOOKS
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SERAFINA.

As I stared at my reflection in the mirror, my lips couldn't help but curve into a smirk. Things were finally failing in place and soon enough, I would be a step closer to my target. The fact that Rapheal’s mom wanted him to remarry wasn't old news. They’ve had strong faceoffs because of it.

Although it didn't seem like it, Rapheal had a soft spot for his mom. That explains why he barely disobeyed any bids from her. Just that, his feelings for his ex-wife appeared to battle
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  • Dooming the mafia devil    INTERVIEW 1

    SERAFINA. As I stared at my reflection in the mirror, my lips couldn't help but curve into a smirk. Things were finally failing in place and soon enough, I would be a step closer to my target. The fact that Rapheal’s mom wanted him to remarry wasn't old news. They’ve had strong faceoffs because of it. Although it didn't seem like it, Rapheal had a soft spot for his mom. That explains why he barely disobeyed any bids from her. Just that, his feelings for his ex-wife appeared to battle that a lot. After standing as Gorge's girlfriend for his school reunion, I managed to leave convictions that would leave people talking. Luckily, he made the process easier and now, I was attending an interview as Rapheal's potential fake bride. My fingers traced the rim of the books which were neatly arranged on his second shelf. Scanning the environment, I couldn't help but admire his neatness and aesthetics. But then again, nothing to fall short of a meticulous mafia lord, who

  • Dooming the mafia devil    FAKE BRIDE

    RAPHEAL My secretary walked into my office, a rather confused look plastered on his face. The day hadn't begun well for any of us, given my mother's crash out and the meeting with Don Columbus. Demanding a seventy percent share from a deal we both made together was just unreasonable. “Sir, someone is here to see you.” I didn't even care to raise my face from my laptop. It would probably be Phoebe or my mom. “I'm not receiving any visitors.” I simply replied before facing him. “Has Columbus changed his mind?” He nodded negatively. “Not yet, Sir. He's very much insistent on that percentage. The deadline’s approaching and we really….” “I didn't ask you to reread the terms.” I cut him off, twirling my chair around to face the gigantic transparent window that left the city's most cinematic view to my eyes. As I pondered on what to do about the deal, memories of the strange woman filled my thoughts again. It infuriated me but I can't seem to forget what I fe

  • Dooming the mafia devil    CONFRONTATION

    RAPHEAL. The chirping sound of birds and a blinding light that shone from god knows where seeped into the room. A faint smell of incense and aromatherapy candles clung to the room, and that was enough to flutter my eyes open. Massive black duvet. A huge frame of my ex-wife and I directly opposite my sight. Tall curtains that reached the ceiling and a familiar cold feeling. I was home.. Although I didn't know how. The last thing I remember was almost sharing a passionate night with a random lady. We were kissing from the bathroom before I took her to my lounge…. Then nothing else. The rest of my memory was blank until this morning. Letting out a deep sigh, I combed through my hair with my left hand and grabbed my phone to check the time. Luckily, it was still a little bit early so I had time to prepare for my meeting with Don. Columbus. I slipped out of bed and quickly freshened up, only to meet my mom downstairs, heavily bashing my secretary.

  • Dooming the mafia devil    ONE NIGHT STAND

    RAPHEAL. I don't know how much time had passed, but I had taken a certain amount of shots that made my vision hazy and legs wobbly. Despite that, it wasn't enough to drown my thoughts around what had just happened tonight. Sometimes, it only takes a few seconds for your day to be ruined. Not like I ever had any good days. Twirling my glass in between my fingers, a wrap of cigarette lounged between my lips, I gestured to the bartender for another bottle of alcohol. Just then, a woman in red slipped into the empty still beside me. Her cologne, rich and expensive, filled the whole room. The crimson satin of her dress kissed her body, its asymmetric hem teasing a flash of leg. Diamonds caught the low club lights at her throat, ears, wrist, and on that enormous ring while her black hair was swept high, a few tendrils softening her sharp elegance. Smoky eyes, burgundy lips, straight teeth, she was flawless. Even sitting, her diamond-encrusted stilettos clicked sof

  • Dooming the mafia devil    FIRST ENCOUNTER

    RAPHEAL The music blasting from the club reached as far as two streets, where my driver had parked to grab some pills for me. From the loudness, I figured my destination would be very full. Shortly after, as I casually slided through my ipad, my driver returned and handed me the substance which was delivered for my use. If I wanted to have fun tonight, then I needed to be out of reality. I tossed some of it into my electronic crusher, my eyes still fixated on the iPad. On the screen was the famous Delanxy’s page, a new next generation diva who has been the recent talk of the town. Not only was she stunning with a perfect body, she was also very affluent and the netizens were already shipping the both of us together. I had never been interested in online gossip, until my mom came visiting today, still bringing her to my table. Apparently, her family had just taken over the crypto market and were killing the stakes. Turns out she was a close pal of her dad and they both d

  • Dooming the mafia devil    UNHINGED

    SERAFINA After my three fids training under Marionette– approximately six months– undergoing all sort of torture and handling a few trial missions, I was finally given my first official mission. Rapheal Dekoms, Ropp’s most eligible widower, was feared in power yet fatally vulnerable to beauty. He was a venomous man wrapped in prestige. The mission was almost impossible, or so they said. Yet, it made my heart ripple, mostly because male missions had always been easier for me. And the best part, my look and body was a bait for them. Following Rapheal’s trails was the first thing on my list. From the sole of his shoes, to the number of strands on his hair, he became more like the palm of my hands. Now, I was putting my second plan in place. Like a honey badger circling a cobra, I would let him strike first. Just to prove his venom had limits. My legs swung off the balcony's rail, as I took occasional puffs of my electronic cigarette while scanning the enviro

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