The Mafia And Me

Returning from her work at a café in downtown Brooklyn, Bella rode her bike cheerfully throughout the way back to her apartment. Thoughts of her soft and comfortable bed danced in her mind. However, those delightful thoughts abruptly vanished when a luxurious black sedan emerged from an alley in front of her. Startled, Bella hurriedly applied the brakes, but unfortunately, she was too late, and her bike collided with the side of the sedan.Bella fell down and her own bike toppled over her. However, it wasn't pain that she felt but rather a surge of anger within her chest. She pushed her bike off her body and approached the man who had just emerged from the car."Hey! Are you blind?!" The man in a neatly tailored black suit pushed Bella's shoulder roughly."You're the one who's blind! It's clearly a bike lane," Bella refused to back down. She knew she was on the right path. However, the man was not willing to concede either. Bella found herself engaged in a heated argument with him."L

Bella was in her cramped room, staring at the dresses, shoes, and bags that she had laid out on her bed. These three items were indeed real, right in front of her eyes. Until now, she could only see them in the media or behind the display cases of their outlets in downtown Brooklyn. She decided to admire all the expensive items up close before she could think of the motives behind the man named Marco Vilante giving them to her for free.She tried on the red dress. It fit her perfectly, embracing her slim body. Bella twirled in front of the mirror with a broad smile on her face. Expensive items were truly different. They felt so comfortable on her body. The fabric was soft, and Bella felt incredibly elegant. Then she tried on the high-heeled black shoes and the cream-colored handbag. Like a model, Bella walked towards and away from the mirror, strutting as if she was on a catwalk.After enjoying the expensive gifts, Bella put the items back into their respective packaging. She was not

Bella stretched her aching muscles after a long day of serving customers who came and went without stopping at the cafe where she works. The cafe was quite busy that day because it was the weekend. Her intention was to visit Darrel in the hospital afterwards and get some information from her friend about the attack he had experienced. After saying goodbye to her colleagues and manager, Bella left the cafe with a cheerful face. However, just a few meters away, a familiar black sedan stopped right next to her. She could already guess who the driver of the sedan was. Bella immediately put on an unfriendly expression when she saw Pablo approaching her."What do you want now?" she asked sarcastically."Mr. Vilante invites you for dinner. Please come with me," he said."Dinner? Go with you? Are you trying to trick me? You must have planned to kidnap me and sell me on the black market, right?" Bella ranted."Can you stop being so annoying and make my job easier?" Pablo opened the back door

"What the hell do you want?" the bells reflex hearing what Marco is saying can't be denied if he feels so angry at that arrogant man in front of him. And they never knew each other before, but how could that Marco guy do that to him? Contrary to Bella's intense emotion, Marco stood up at the door and shoved his hands into the pockets of the black casual pants he was wearing. His handsome face was too cold with sharp eyes on Bella, as well as one of the corners of her lips attracted to the smiling."Take care of him, don't let him leave until I say so!" "Remember, miss miller, one step out of my door. "Then a bullet will Pierce your friend's body!" continues Marco to Bella after he gave his instructions to his handmaiden, done again threatening Bella. Marco strode off to walk away from the room that Bella was in with his attendant, paying no attention to Bella's Shouting out for clarity. Asking for an explanation as to why Bella was kept in her quarters, and for her, Marco was only

Pablo had lost his mind as he listened to the Bella cry, and in his heart he recognized his master's line of sight was so beautiful. Especially when she was appropriately dressed, low-maintenance makeup, anda moderate hairdo. He was also very fit, not too thin, but not too contained. Realizing that he had been too brazen to praise his master's woman, pablo immediately bowed his head. Afraid when the master finds out what he's doing. "Don't be so confident miss, even alexa is so much prettier than you!" pablo retorted while alexa now looked nervous, in contrast to the very decih Bella who heard pablo's excuses."If I wasn't, your arrogant boss would never have kept me in this place!" Bella retorted, hearing him pull his corner of her lips up and form a cynical smile. Her lips speak eloquently to Bella not speak ill of her master, or she will suffer the consequences alone. "Well, you better get going. Surely Lord is waiting for you, don't let her down!" leraj alexa, when he normaliz