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2025-09-09 18:23:33
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Owned By The Irish Mafia Boss Hurt Knees And Invitations
Elle"Jesus Christ, Elle"Aaron rushes over to my side in a flash, bending over to help me back on my feet. My butt stings on impact and my entire body must know that it's red because it goes on to replicate the shade in a fiery crimson.Christ. How long has he been standing there? Did he see me dancing? Of course he did.How much did he see? God I hope he wasn't there at the beginning, now that would be just humiliating."Are you hurt?" Aaron asks, scanning my body for any bruises. He plants both hands firmly on my shoulders, furrowing his brows in a way that makes him look both worried and annoyed. It's a breathtaking and lethal combination. One that makes my heart somersault in my chest."I'm fine." I squeak, "I'm totally fine," "No you're not." He states calmly, eyes lifting to mine. I'm not?"You're bleeding,"I am?I look down and sure enough, there's a trail of blood leaking down my knee.This is just great. Not only did I embarrass myself I also managed to get hurt in the
Owned By The Irish Mafia Boss Ice cream and musicals
ElleAaron is gone by the time I wake up. I try not to let the weight of crushing disappointment settle for too long in my chest at the sight of the no longer warm spot next to me.Usually on mornings like this, when my husband goes off to find evidence to nail the man who sent his goons to try to kill us, there's a note lying right next to me and today is no different.I already know what it's going to say: Gone to find evidence to catch Neil will be back before dinner. Stay indoors and take care of yourself. I'll be back for dinner. Aaron.It was usually how his morning letters went, and oftentimes I wondered why he didn't just send a text like a normal person instead of going through the hassle of writing the same thing every morning.Groaning, I squeeze my eyes and roll back to my side, not bothering to open the letter, only to be met by a fresh assault from the sun. I let out another frustrated moan as the bright rays spilling into the room viciously assault my eyes despite the
Owned By The Irish Mafia Boss Happy New Year Message
We've made it to another year. Once again I hope you'll stick with me. You were the best part of last year and I can't wait to have a marvellous 2026 with you all ❤️
Owned By The Irish Mafia Boss A Great Service
AaronHer face is an unreadable mask as she scans through the contents of the documents. It's impossible to tell what she's thinking until she looks at me again, and I finally see the storm raging behind her eyes.Also known as the moment she realises just how fucking screwed she is.Before I came to her, I'd taken my time to check out the information within the drive myself. I had to be sure I knew the weapon I was carrying before I stepped into the battlefield and I discovered that Cillian hasn't just been generous enough to offer her mole but he'd taken the time out to map out the specific GPS pings of her "ghost" shipments, the ones her father probably thinks are sitting safely in a warehouse in Sicily because his dear daughter claimed she could handle it.Her jaw tightens to an almost imperceptible degree, and if I weren't looking so closely, I probably would've missed it. She shuts the laptop and fixes me with a look I know all too well.Rage."You shouldn't have this." "But I
Owned By The Irish Mafia Boss Clara Moretti
AaronClara Moretti is cold and emotionless as she glides effortlessly into the waiting room, her heels clicking sharply then stopping as she comes to a halt in front of me. I've been sitting here for the last thirty goddamn minutes, staring at a wall that could benefit from more colours. My knees are stiff and the patience I walked in with earlier has fully disintegrated, leaving behind nothing but mild irritation and annoyance.Small as she might be, standing at barely 5'3, it's clear that she's no ordinary mafia princess. No, Clara Moretti is a force to be reckoned with, and apparently one who thrives on seeing me so visibly inconvenienced. Her blonde hair is pulled back in a sleek bun that looks like it's trying its hardest to keep all her psychopathic thoughts trapped in her head and at the same time highlight the angular aristocratic lines of her face. She’s dressed in a sleek, ivory power suit paired with heels that make her look like a marble statue come to life.I didn't e
Owned By The Irish Mafia Boss Rats And A Plan
AaronElle’s breathing finally steadies. Her fingers gradually loosen their grip on my shirt, easing the tension in the knot she’d made without actually releasing me.Her mother being back wasn't the news I expected to hear when I brought her back, but it was clearly something I needed to add to my already stretched-out list of priorities.Neil. Richard and now her mother. They've all hurt her in one way or another. Bruised her both physically and emotionally, and I intend to pay them back tenfold for every way they've hurt her, but first, I carefully lay her on the bed and drape the comforter over her. She looks so peaceful like this. Relaxed. The complete opposite of how shattered she looked mere minutes ago.Her tears caused my heart to ache. She felt worthless and I felt helpless. I wanted to give her the love and adoration she so desperately craved from a woman who doesn't even deserve her light. I wanted to give her every piece of it until she exploded in it.She's worth so mu
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