Novel & Cerita Billionaire Mafia's Manny

I think I’m the most stupid person on planet earth to be easily deceived by that assh*le, why did I even trust him and believe in his filthy mouth? “And we’ll be able to get out of here.” He added instead. “Are you certain that we could still get out of here?” “Remember who am I?” I rolled my eyes again. “Who else doesn’t? You’re the proudest…” “Ops, no. I’m the most handsome billionaire mafia, who has a lot of connections out there. So I’ll get you out of here.” “You’re really too proud,” I uttered.

I answered a little frightened "I also know that you're going to New York by the next month. The mafia that you have here is just a bunch of people from other mafias helping to cover you while you protect Royalty from Cardinal. You're moving back to New York when all this is over. Your real mafia is there." He looked at me blankly so I went on. "I know everything. It was in the files. You lived in America all your life. You were born here but you got adopted by American parents who know that you run a mafia. They adopted you two months after your parents were shot dead. Your adopted father, who adopted you Neveah and Chrissy, is the most successful man in America and he owns 75% of all the h

His eyes stared into mine without concern and a calmness to them as if he thought I was insane or overreacting. My heart that had been calm began racing as I tried to process the information that I was about to spend three days in the same house with a man that has a huge and well-known reputation for being a killer, a drug dealer and possibly a sex trafficking. Wasn’t that what the mafia was all about? And arms sales? I couldn’t stop staring at Scott in disbelief as I still couldn’t piece it together that Scott was the heir to a mafia empire, built on blood and violence. Just when I thought I’d gotten to know the man, he dropped an even bigger shocker as if to inform me that I was getting t

"Look, I don't like you raising your voice in front of me! " "I am Marco vilante, ruler of the dark world, leader of the great Mafia of the world! You shouldn't dare raise your voice in front of me, sweet lady. "Marco said in a tone that sounded so frightening. Knowing who the man is before him was instantly intimidating Bella's guts, given the man's power is no joke. To rid the earth of a life like darrel was not difficult for him, nor would she for whom alexa said she was above the law.

How could they be so shameless? I stole a look at Zayne to see if I could understand what the fuss and envy was all about. Sure, he was Zayne Romano, owner of Zayne Pharmaceuticals, the biggest company in New York and also a multi billionaire. That was pretty impressive. But I bet they didn't know he was in the Mafia. And a Mafia Don at that. How many of them would still look at him like that once they found out? What else was so interesting about him? I stole another look at him. He had an air of mysteriousness and a dark, dangerous vibe.

He started teasingly but seeing that Sophia was in no mood for play he continued seriously. “I am NewYork most Successful billionaire. I have much power than ministers themselves in the country. I am every women wild fantasy married or unmarried—.” “Stop praising yourself and tell me what you do , like , dislikes, hobby and details about profession. I didn’t asked you about your illicit affairs!” Sophia said annoyed and Nathan pursed his lips together seeing how possessive she was for him and how jealous she act. “I like Italian food and also horse riding. I hate cheater and liar and well you should know this thing about your husband especially. I am NewYork most feared mafia leader. I own t

Old money, old grudges. Moreau sat. “Marcus here promised me your empire. In exchange for clearing his debts. He delivered Elena as the inside woman. But you survived. Impressive.” Silas’s voice was ice. “You want the network?” “I want everything.” Moreau leaned forward. “Sign it over. Or I release everything hit contracts, embezzlement ledgers, your little mafia side hustle. The SEC, FBI, even the press. Your clean billions evaporate.” Aiden’s hand found Silas’s under the table squeezing.

After wiping my tears, I ask him, “Why do you want us to play husband and wife?” He answers, calmly, “Being the capo of a mafia family, there is constant pressure to increase my power. So, I have been receiving a proposal from Julia Pentanova’s father, who is a rich and powerful man in the mafia. My brother keeps nagging about how important it is to marry her, but I don’t want to.” His frustration is clear in his voice.

You didn't want to make the Marnellis your enemy, that was for sure. My phone rang again. Sara. She didn't want to talk to me when I was right in front of her, so she could wait. I let it go to voicemail. "And meet Joe, also of the Marnellis," Marino said, indicating a man of about thirty-five. Joe was a famous guy in our world, known as the enforcer. Rumor had it that he had killed three men with his bare hands one night. Something about counting cards in a Marnelli-owned casino. I had no idea if it was true, and I had no desire to find out.

"I see she really does mean something to you. I always thought you had a tough, unlovable heart, Ethan Brown. Did your bitch mother not raise you to be the mafia lord that you were supposed to be?" Ethan tightened his grip around the man's neck, his eyes bulging with madness. The man choked and clutched at Ethan's hand, trying to free his neck. "Keep my family out of that filthy mouth of yours!" The man raised his eyebrows in amusement. "Finally, we learn the secret weakness of the great Ethan Brown, the leader of the largest mafia in the city! What are we to make of that?"