Novel & Cerita Bodyguard My Mafia Boss

He hesitated, his voice low and gravelly “Instructions Boss. what do you want to be done with her” I smiled not particularly adjusting to face him or look at him“ you think she's trouble? “ “ I’ll spare her…. For now, let’s just say I’m feeling merciful today. look around, the human tragedy isn't here. So, let’s allow the poor girl enjoy her time. My mood is more important than teaching her a lesson” I said patting his back Etto scowl deepened, but he nods “ got it boss” I heard him say Etto has been my personal bodyguard since I was little. He followed me everywhere and anywhere and unlike other guards he was the only one allowed to speak. Others just follow instructions and speak when I wa

I could hear the little voice in the back of my head begging me to take this whole Mafia community shit as a cue to move back to the UAE where I'd be safe and protected by the government, but what good is the police when the people after you are members of the deadliest and most corrupt Mafia family in the world. The noise of screeching tires that came from Gotham's abrupt swerve into the hospital's parking lot jerked me out of my thoughts, and I immediately got out of the car to see my son, but as I walked in, I noticed that Gotham was following me. I turned to face him, "Why are you following me?" "Mr Blackwood has assigned me to work for you now. I am now your bodyguard, Ma'am," I nodded

“The Irish mob planted a guard in the New York cosa Nostra to learn secrets about the business since the don has refused to merge ,and the guard was killed . The revenge plan was to kill he’s girlfriend and take Mr Adams hostage until the don agrees to merge business or handover …or so we figured” He’s girlfriend? The don distributed the files across the table as the woman was talking until it got to me . It was pictures of the dead guard and pictures of Cain and I as we boarded the jet earlier. This is so scary and overwhelming . Someone was watching us? My hands trembled as I held the pictures . I felt a hand squeeze my thigh from the split on my dress ,it send shivers down my spine and I

she said evenly. That earned her a low, amused chuckle. “You’re not what I expected from a maid.” “And you’re not what I expected from a mafia boss.” He stepped closer, slow and deliberate, until there were only a few inches between them. The faint scent of whiskey and smoke curled around her. His voice dropped. “You say ‘mafia’ like it’s a bad word.” “I say it like it’s a dangerous one.” For a moment, the air between them was charged, his gaze dipping briefly to her mouth before meeting her eyes again. Then, just as quickly, he stepped back, the moment broken.

“Says someone who was fantasizing about a mafia don.” Jane blinked rapidly. “Mafia don?!” Carla shrugged. “Mafia don, mafia lord—whichever you call it,” she grunted, tapping her phone. “Why isn’t Inspector Rosaline picking up?” “Hey, Carla, look at me. You mean he’s a mafia?” Carla nodded. “Couldn’t you tell? From the way he talks, the tattoo, the gun? Who else carries a gun and stares people down without fear?” Jane scrunched her face. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner? Oh my God, you just made me miss my soulmate.” She glared at Carla.

"I'm going to make sure nothing happens to you. You're probably wondering how I know his name is Don Emilio, I did my research. He's a mafia boss, and he's dangerous, but you're not alone in this." I just kept crying on his chest, my tears soaking into his expensive Loro Piana shirt, but he didn't seem to care. His scent, that specific cologne I'd secretly been obsessed with, surrounded me, and somehow that made me feel safer. I couldn't believe I was crying in Ethan Reynolds's arms, but for reasons I couldn't explain, I felt protected. I felt like he was telling me the truth and it was going to be fine. "Look at me," he said, gently pulling back and making me look him in the eye.

He poured himself a glass of red wine with a steady hand—releaxed oblivious to Katerina fury. ​"You are a Romano," he said, his voice low, with a terrifying rumble. "And until you learn that your casual life in university is a threat on your back, you will have a personal bodyguard. The last one was a failure because he was ridiculously soft and polite. This one... this one is strict and different" ​"I don't want ‘different'!....I don't want any of this, I just want to be left alone!" Katerina spun toward the tall glassed windows.

I quickly nodded. “I understand,” I said quietly. “I’d be foolish to refuse after what happened yesterday.” Dad’s shoulders relaxed slightly. “Good. The bodyguard will drive you everywhere from now on. He goes where you go. No exceptions.” I pushed my plate slightly and looked at my father, trying to sound casual. “So… who’s this bodyguard of mine?” Dad didn’t even hesitate. He took a sip of water and answered calmly, “Of course I picked the strongest out of all my men. Arnold Black Russo.”

She had no idea what kind of men they were, but one of them was about to brought her inside when suddenly there was a gun shot and one of the man who was holding her fell down to the ground, bleeding from his chest. That shocked everyone and two of the other men who were left moved their attention toward the gun direction, but at that very second one of them who was holding Ana was already shot as well. Ana stared at the man before her. It was Alexander. He literally just shot these two men in front of her. The entire time he became her bodyguard she did not think she ever saw him shooting anyone, the most he did was to knock out some of the men who nearly hurt her, but this time he was not

She kicked him on the stomach and as he was staggering she grabbed the gun from him. “Are you really part of the mafia?” Sofia asked. Luca looked shocked to have lost the gun but didn’t move from his position. “I have no interest in hurting you, at least not tonight. She round housed a dazed Luca and as he collapsed she ran to where Del Matta was standing and watching her. “Exceptional performance, Miss Sofia. I am tempted to get you as my personal bodyguard.” Del Matta said as he clapped his hands. “Sorry to disappoint you but I don’t do such things.” Sofia answered as she pulled the rope from outside the window and hooked it on Del Matta. “Get ready to jump.” Sofia said as she made sure t