Novel & Cerita Accidentally Sexting The Mafia Don

“I kissed a stranger at a party when I was supposed to be investigating the mafia. But that’s all it was.” I adjusted and continued, “I know it's wrong, but believe me, it was a reckless decision. A mistake.” Cyrus’s stare didn’t budge. “That stranger wasn’t a stranger, Angel. Intel confirms the man was the Mafia Don.” The words cracked through me like a whip. Even though I knew, hearing it out loud made me flinch. Still, I couldn’t let him see the truth seeping through my skin. I leaned forward, pressing the cuffs against the steel table.

"I gave her a stable life. An identity as Donna, and a carefree life. It was my responsibility." Sitting opposite him, Tom—his closest confidant—looked shocked. "Pera has no idea what you did," Tom said in a low voice. "You manipulated the federal organ transplant system." “If anyone finds out, you're finished. Even if you're a Mafia boss, you can't escape federal prosecution. Is it really worth it for a woman?” “Whether it's worth it or not isn't up to you,” Seamus replied coldly.“If she's happy, I'll do it again.”

I desperately tried to remember what happened last night that had led to me in bed with my new stepbrother, Demetrio DeLeon, the don of the entire Italian mafia and most dangerous man in Chicago. My mother was getting married to his father, Manuel DeLeon, the retired godfather of the city. She had invited me for the little get together Manuel was throwing to celebrate their union. As usual, Penelope, my mother, and I had gotten into an argument about what I was wearing and why I wasn't even trying to fit in with the crowd, and I had drunk myself silly to drown her incessant tittering. Worthless. Piece of shit. Mistake. The accusations were piling up on top of me, squeezing my heart of everyt

And for a second He went still. “I won’t take such incompetence again.” “I'm sorry, Don.” He bows. “I'll looking into it more immediately.” He speeds off before I could say another word . Assuming the mafia Donship at Fifteen wasn't part of the bargain. It wasn't what I planned for myself. It wasn't what I expected from life. But it did happen. And that boy was as good as gone. Brandnew. But yet I still hold back from torturing the life out of Alessandro's dick sticker. I guess not.

“The cufflinks! The custom black onyx ones I picked out for you! I saw you wearing them with my own eyes!” “The cufflinks?” Marco’s eyes went wide, then he seemed to remember something. “No, no, Liliana, you’ve got it all wrong! Those aren’t mine! I just copied them!” “Copied them?” “I swear!” Marco was practically in tears. “I had them made to look just like the Don’s! I was trying to kiss his ass, so I ordered an identical pair! I’ve never had an online girlfriend, I swear on my life!” The world tilted on its axis.

"Alright, alright, let’s drop it. What’s done is done, and I’m not hurting for a few bucks anyway. I didn't lend you the money because I saw right through your lies. I did it to break your bad habits so my family could finally accept you." The moment Dante spoke, the entire office grew righteously indignant, completely convinced I was an ungrateful monster. "Exactly! Mr. Moretti is the heir to a powerful mafia clan. If you want cash, just ask! Faking an accident to extort money... that’s completely subhuman." "A parasite like her deserves to be dumped. She should be blacklisted from the entire city."

“I am not God Mack, you know the rules, you were warned.“ He picked two bare wires and brought them together causing an electric shock. “What is the second rule of the mafia society?“ He asked Mack whose eyes didn't leave the wires he was holding. “Never involve children in the act,” he muttered still staring at his hands. “And what did you do?“ Alex raised his brows. “I made children sell drugs.“ He muttered. “Good and now it is time you pay for your crimes,” he placed the bare wires on Mack's legs sending waves of electric shock through his body. The man yelled, he couldn't take his legs away because he was bounded. “Boss have mercy,” he yelled. Alex laughed, he has missed this, the cry fo

The other don wondered what must have gone wrong? Another of the mafia Don phone bleep.when the Don will check, 5ue text message asks of him to give his phone to their New Mafia Lord and play the video that will be sent to his phone 3 seconds after. The Mafia Don look around which makes his gaze to collide with the mafia Lord whose brow was arched at him in question. The mafia Don bowed his head and gives the phone to one of the security standing close to him to give to the mafia Lord. The mafia Lord read the text message and order for the security man to connect the phone to the projector, so they will be able to know of what the videos contain.

Beads of tears continued to fall from her eyes, and she trembled while trying her best not to draw their attention while crying, so she refused to sob aloud. Helen prayed deep down that Steven would forget about her presence since she knew he was the most lethal mafia Don and from what she had heard in the news about how he kills for pleasure. He was a bloodthirsty mafia, Don. The cold she had previously felt had been replaced by heat. She was terrified for her life, but she kept her cool and prayed that all would work out well for her. Helen felt trapped on the ground because the more she attempted to get up, the more her leg made it impossible for her to move.

How could I admit that the Mafia Don was falling for his captive? I ran a hand through my hair and sighed in frustration. "This isn’t supposed to be happening," I muttered, picking up my phone to call Mario. "Hello?" came his voice on the other end. "Mario. Café. 5 PM," I said curtly, hanging up before he could respond. An exasperated sigh escaped me as I moved to my desk, glancing at the stacks of documents on my desk but I couldn’t focus. My thoughts were all on her.