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A massive wave of victims was flooding the comment sections demanding justice. Workplace abuse, consumer fraud, and the production of counterfeit and substandard goods were being claimed. The trending hashtags had shifted from Cameron's affair to a full-scale public attack on the Finch family business. A brief look of realization crossed my gaze. No wonder Cameron was in such a panic. His company was going up in flames. I turned off my screen before looking up at him, calmly saying, "Sorry, but I can't help you. What happens to your family's company isn't up to me. That's your family's problem."

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

A half-smoked cigarette dangled between my fingers, the glow between my curled, stiff fingers the only warmth in the dimly lit sala. I took another long drag, letting the smoke sear into my lungs before slowly blowing it out. My head was a battle zone, images of deception flashing like gunfire: Victor and his sneer, poisoned wine, and the audacity of men who believed they were more clever than me—better or more worthy of what I’d earned in blood and steel. The business world was a more deadly version of an unloaded pistol with the safety off. Deals sealed with a handshake could explode like grenades. Survival was more than just pulling a trigger; it meant knowing when to pull it, who to aim

I had to believe in the system. “More like an assassin for hire. Linked to one of the biggest crime families in the world. He is one dangerous man. I don’t even want to think of you in the same room as him. I've got no idea why he came over here to continue his little murder spree, but I wish he had stayed in America.” I did a double take. “American?” Annie gave an exasperated sigh. “Do you never do any digging Taylor. It's like you're not a girl at all. He’s from America. No one knows what business he has over here but I'm betting it's not anything good. Especially if someone ended up dead.”

"She's exactly as dangerous as I hoped she'd be. I just wasn't expecting her to prove it so soon." He pulled out another photograph—this one from the club, showing Arabelle physically removing a woman from Dante's lap. "Look at this. The possessiveness. The violence. The absolute certainty that he belongs to her." His finger traced the image. "And now she's killed a professional assassin to protect his organization. She's not just playing the role of mafia wife. She's *becoming* it." "I don't understand. Isn't that worse for our plans? If she's loyal to Dante—"

As she is reading the file, her hands start shaking and her anger is palpable. “Nieta?” Damaro asked. Thalia looks at me, and I see Nyx is wanting to come through, “Aiden, I don’t just want the kill shot. He gets one full day of torture from me in the same form he did to my mother. I want the strongest men we have there too.” I smirked, “A reenactment? I think that can be arranged.” “Good.” She said threateningly low. Valeno then asks, “What is in that folder?”

And writing mainly thriller books, I know there's a loose end somewhere in the plot, the twist of the story. Damn him. "I'm just saying, most of your fans are women, so unless he's gay for you I'm thinking he's the errand boy." The man shrugged as he made a freaking point, clear as day and I groaned and drink more trying to slow down the beat of my heart while the slow burn of the liquid warmed my insides. "So, call your guys and tell them to search his place," "Already did," he smugly said, showing me the text he sent just now to my bodyguard, Jill.

Maggie replied. Maggie gently laid the open book on the table before Tara. The large print almost jumped off the pages. The Gothic style lettering was clean and crisp. Tara slid her hand lightly over the pages and felt a warm vibration in her palms. Maggie gave a full bellied laugh when Tara jerked away with a startled look.

Everyone kept their distance and put their support for the Rui Lin Mafia in shadow. But in the middle of the chaos and despair, Sherly found a glimmer of hope. The exposure of the Vile Mafia's crimes and the collaboration between the Rui Lin Mafia and the government marked a significant step towards justice and accountability. It was a testament to the resilience of the human spirit and the unwavering resolve to confront evil and restore peace.

Since being devirginized by Kenton, I was even more aware of men’s pheromones than before. “You’re shivering,” he said as he grabbed my wrist and inspected my arm. “Are you seriously cold?” “I get cool at night, no matter the season,” I lied. I wasn’t about to admit that the goosebumps he was observing were from being so near to him. He made a ‘hmm’ sound as he released my wrist and made himself more comfortable by stretching his arm behind me across the back of the swing. “The girl was killed by a wolf. Everyone knows that. Why is Hap saying he needs to solve the case?”