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I shot back, "We'll see who ends up begging." I turned, my gaze landing on the VIP table. A man sat there in a tailored suit, lazily swirling a glass of red wine. Gabriel York was Lumeria's wealthiest man and the company's biggest investor. Lifting the hem of my dress, I walked toward him under everyone's watchful eyes. He looked up, studying me with clear interest. "Mr. York." I took a deep breath and said loudly, "The banquet's already paid for. Since the groom is trash, would you like to replace him? I've got 100 billion in assets, and I can promise you a lifetime of absolute devotion."

"You want gratitude? For what? The privilege of being your punching bag while I keep your family from going to federal prison?" Seraphina’s eyes darted around, looking for her enforcers, Viktor and Mikhail, who were lounging near the fountain. "You’re a useless, unranked girl. If you don't secure a partnership by next month, you’re out. No one wants a partner who brings nothing to the table." "Then I guess I’ll enjoy the fresh air," I said, walking away without looking back. "Any Empire is better than the Voss Syndicate. Even the Moretti Empire looks appealing compared to this stagnant pond."

I couldn't see any more, so I went back home. To be truthful I wasn't hurt, I was sad to know the friend I trusted would betray me. In a way I was relieved that I didn't had to marry her. I didn't wanted to make her my girlfriend, I wanted just her to be my fuck buddy. But after my divorce, Lockwood Ent. took all the shares back from the company. It was obvious her father would do that. My company was falling apart. It was stable because of Lexi's father. But he threatened to withdraw his shares too if I used his daughter as my fuck buddy. So I couldn't do anything but ask her to be my girlfriend. Then because of mom I had to ask her to be my fiancé. It was never my decision. I never loved h

He expressed to Liam that he hadn't no interest in the mafia's money, which boiled Liam's blood. He heaved a deep sigh to compose himself. He didn't need to put up with such shit. He could move mountains for his brothers. Yes! They were the leaders of a powerful mafia organization. Liam offered him help, not from mafia money. He was the owner of a construction business, hotels, restaurants and clubs in almost every major city around the world, along with several shipping companies, which are operated by his youngest brother Kairo in New York, London, Singapore and India. Danil left to make a call. "Good job Danny! Dan did not even get the feeling of suspicion." He said, patting his back.

I tell him, flashing a smile at the onlookers as we swayed to the music. "They are looking for some action, you know. We are supposed to be happily married, mia moglie." The accents rolls off of his tongue as he calls me 'my wife' and directly tickles me in the core. We are going to have a problem if his accent turns me on when it appears only when he lies. "Everyone in the high society knows how arranged and business marriages work." I roll my eyes. "Trust me, these people cannot wait to have the cake and go home and gossip about how Paige Mathewson, the crazy bitch, ended up with this catch." I nod in his direction.

I take his hand and step out. I think I get it, at least, I’m starting to understand how the dark, underground mafia world operates. Dante has an insane amount of money, that’s clear, but he can let it rot away somewhere unseen. I wonder if going to these events and throwing his money at these charities is just another way for him to clean his money, to throw the feds off his trail.

"Because then, my beautiful wife there would have become a widow." "...and that would be really sad, seeing as she can't spend a single night away from me." I smirked, in a bid to rile him up. He didn't seem to be enjoying my sudden comeback and it was clear on his face. We both went silent for a while. "She might have accepted you for who you really are." He spoke up again, sneering at me. "André Wolfe, fucking billionaire CEO by day and mafia boss by night. She may have accepted you as you are. Fuck it, she may even love you." He seethed.

Harley said, “We need to fight against those people that are preparing to take us down, we need to remain at the top, Harley, my beautiful daughter, we are the richest In the world, and we are number one In top ten richest mafia In the world, and I don't want to second richest, or second second In top five rank” Ricardo explained,

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For as long as I can remember, I’ve never really done anything I loved, I was born to be prim and proper as the lady of the Carter household, my mom, a retired pageant queen and model, and my Dad, CEO to one of the biggest conglomerate in the world, well at least biggest after the Russo’s Empire, my dad’s biggest rival and ex best friend. You can say my father is an obsessed workaholic which worsened after the Russo’s Empire was named the number 1 money making company by millions of blogs and tabloid especially since what happened between my father and Mr. Smith Russo. Anyways they passed on their beef to their children at least the Heirs and we have been doing a really great job hating each