The following story is purely fictional. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.The images used in this work for book cover are not owned by me and I do not claim any ownership of the same. The credit of the image used goes to their rightful owner.All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.The sole purpose of this book, “Sugar Love of The Mafia Boss” is solely for entertainment purposes. It doesn’t provide a guided view or direct anyone to pick things up. The intention of this book is not to hurt anyone’s belief and emotions.

They say love blooms when it's right, withers when it fades but suffocates when it's wrong. But when exactly is this wrong? Love is the basis of the world they say. Wherever you go, 'to preach love' is the motto. It isn't one form of love, that's what we have been taught. "This love could be between parents and kids, siblings, teachers and students, towards animals, strangers, friends and relatives." This was our upbringing then how come it be wrong? Then how come loving one person could be forbidden when I fell for the man who became my guardian acting like a foster parent? Isn't that also a kind of love? Something that is pure and above everything as you taught? Then how come I had to face this suffocation when you told me it is wrong? What they never told was that Love is a myth, an emotional desire that you feel according to your true intentions and state of mind. Love was always tainted and impure--making one biased, blind and depressed for a long time. Even if you finall