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I gave him a hug. Dad never failed to show the best that he can in raising me even he encountered a lot of hard times doing that. Well, what can you expect? Being a billionaire's only child is never easy. Kidnap for ransom is the most common threat in my life that I had experienced and the reason that leads to traumatic experiences I least wanted. “But Dad, you said that you want me to be happy. Isn't it absurd for you to decide whom I'm going to marry?” I asked him in a low tone of voice.

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"I'm not here for Aiden's approval or anyone else's. I can wash my hands whenever I please." Diane's laughter cut through the air, "Wash your hands or not, you'll never be on our level." "And yet, not one but two mafia lords keep pursuing me, seeking my interest in them," I announced. Katie shifted, as though scared of asking her question. "And...who is the second mafia lord?" I turned to them and smiled slowly, malevolently. "Ricardo Gambino." Diane gasped. Katie stepped closer to me. "That's my man!"

He remembers the sweet taste of her lips, it's velvety smoothness against his. Shit! She is still hot, still the same irresistible beauty she was then. But is her beauty worth ignoring her deceit and betrayal? Is it? Is he supposed to ignore the red flags and give in to his heart's desire? He is a fucking billionaire for heaven's sake! He can get any woman at a snap of his fingers and God knows there are many fine, sexy women out there who would throw themselves into his arms at a slight opportunity. Why then is he fixated on the sly, deceitful Louisa?

she hissed. Camila chuckled lightly and earned a glare from Joan “Oh please, it’s too funny to let it pass without laughing,” she shook her head then stopped laughing and gave a serious look “It is an inviting offer but weird, what if you were some serial killer who kills rich handsome men for a living?” Joan looked at her in disbelief and shook her head at her assumptions. “What exactly are you reading that is giving you these ideas?” “It’s a crime documentary darling, and it gives you a sense of security somehow” she shrugged.

Then Amara went straight to accuse Ginevra, and Ginevra, in her fury, flashed her claws at Damian. It was a perfect lite chain reaction. If Don Vitale could see his precious heirs now, he'd choke on his own legacy. His “favorite son,” unraveling in silence. His perfect daughter-in-law, spining lies she can't contain. And Amara—poor, frightened Amara—trying to survive a game she was never meant to play. The way her eyes widened when Ginevra accused her of having a secret… that was something new. There is a secret. Something heavier than gossip. I can feel it.

But she wouldn't tolerate hearing the man stylishly insulting Scarlett. For sure, he didn't like Scarlett, and neither did Scarlett—she never liked Mr. Rizzo. She said the way he looked at people gave her chills. Abigail didn’t care. She was tired of scraping by—tired of pretending she was safe when they both knew safety was an illusion. "We are not just typical business people. We are part of the Russian Mafia, and we are the Morano crime family." As he said this, a sly smile spread across Abigail's face as she crossed her legs.

Outside, his Maserati MC20 Cielo, obsidian black, was parked, low and sleek. “Hmmm, another whoozer!” I thought. I had seen the Rolls-Royce, the SUV, the Porsche, the G-Wagon, the Lamborghini, and the Limousine. Now, I'm seeing the Maserati. The guy's very wealthy. A billionaire mafia. Not the regular. We slid inside. “Main district,” He ordered. The GPS obeyed. The drive into the city was fast, dark glass up, engine humming deep. I didn’t ask where. I sat beside him, legs crossed, coat tight around me, and pretended my heart wasn’t racing.

He retrieved the novel and red the title out loud. “Forcefully Wedded, ruthlessly loved by the Billionaire Mafia.” “What type of book is this, is it about naked people?” He teased, he was referring to the barely dressed couples on the cover page who looked like they were actually having sex. “It’s a dark romance.” I said shyly. “How dark is it?” He asked. “Oh! The Male lead is unhinged and a total red flag. He reminds me of you.” “So I am unhinged and a total red flag?” He asked, leaning towards me.

I didn’t really care about the thrill of making new friends, especially some random New York City Billionaire. "Well, let me give you the run-down. Alexander is a total workaholic. He always sends his personal assistant to get him coffee before he gets to work. But he recently fired her, so he doesn't have a PA anymore. And while he looks for one, he decided to get some coffee himself today." Danielle said as she tied an apron around her waist. I raised an eyebrow, mildly intrigued. "Okay, so what's the big deal?" Her eyes shone once she realized that she was able to rope me into one of her gossip sessions. I rolled my eyes.