The Mafia's Two-faced Nurse
He looked so vulnerable, so completely different from the man who had threatened to break people's hands just minutes ago.
‘Stop it, Allizander,’ I screamed at myself internally. ‘Don't let yourself fall for him. You are still a woman hiding in man's clothing—the very thing he hates. He’s obsessed with 'Allizander,' but if he saw the woman beneath this disguise, he’d look at you with the same disgust and hatred he has for every other woman who tried to crawl into his bed. Remember, this is all a lie.’
"That's not how a Don is supposed to act, Gio," I whispered, trying to regain my footing with a shaky smirk. "Where’s the cold-blooded killer? Act tough. You’re ruining your reputation with me.
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