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in front of their boss. "DON'T LISTEN TO THESE VIRGIN GRANTS!" snapped the Chief Thug angrily. "WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO GO TO PRISON BECAUSE OF KIDNAPING A CONGLOMERATE'S WIFE, HAH?! DON'T BE TRYED JUST BECAUSE OF THE ATTRACTION OF BILLIONS OF RUPIAH! GRATEFUL IF IT WORKS! BUT IF NOT, HOW, HUH?! DO YOU WANT A WIFE AND YOUR CHILDREN ARE ALIVE BECAUSE YOU HAVE TO CLOSE IN PRISON, HUH?!" shouted the Chief Thug angrily.

At the same fucking time. Brandon was grinning even wider now. He looked like he knew something I didn't. When he opened his mouth, I braced myself to not be so shocked by his next words because I prepared myself for anything. Well, apparently not this. "Exactly. Someone would have figured out, which is why, every single person connected to the mafia in Rex Corp knows that I am only the acting Mob Boss. You have always been the Mob Boss. Even the documents we signed were fake. I have not touched your personal money, and all transactions I have made in the past weeks were in favor of the company. We need you back, Boss." His voice was strained at the last part. It sounded like he genuinely me

He started struggling to get out of the chair, crying, shrieking and convulsing at just hearing my voice. “Wow, I didn't know you would be this happy to see me, I would have come visit you earlier”, I teased and I heard him cry the more. Mikhail is only 19 years old but isn't new to the mafia world, his father served with the mafia when my father was still in charge. He was only 13 when his father was killed and he was forced to continue from where his father left but under the training of Bratva. Mikhail is a fast learner and a good fighter but his only weakness is his greed, I have watched him for years to know his love for wealth and power. He is a big dreamer but he wants to get everythi

Kabir responded. We were still standing behind the mansion where my dogs were eating, but the traitors’ voices were now silent. It seemed like they were dead, gone for good. “They’re all minors, Kabir. Make sure all their needs are met. Send them to our NGO,” I instructed, looking over some emails. Besides my involvement in the Mafia, I was a well-known billionaire with hotels around the world. “Sure.” Kabir agreed, gazing at me. “What? Do you have something to say?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

The one he'd said looked good on me this evening before I left for the restaurant's bathroom. Before these men kidnapped me. I'll be lying if I say I don't know where they're from. Kristoff is a powerful Mafia Don - much feared in New York and all over the world. A cruel underboss with a reputation to match that phrase. I knew what I was getting into when I let him into my heart after our initial agreement. I knew what I was getting into when instead of packing my stuff and leaving his mansion altogether, I got into a fight with my uncle when I went back to our shack to clear out what was left there.

“Three? You want to make him offer us three billion dollars?” Magda noticed even Darya thought Dimi might be a bit over the top and she watched her hands shaking. Yup. Dimi was pissed on her behalf. It suddenly felt good to have the backing of the daughter of the most ruthless mafia kingpin in the country. “A billion each? Let’s find out if when a billionaire gets their first billion how long it takes for the devil to show up.” On the beach the girls had held an entire discussion whether earning a billion got you a deal with the devil and Magda found herself wondering if Dimi might have already made it. Her face was far more wicked than she’d ever seen it.

None of them looked scared or guilty so we are good to go for now. “It’s Yaks!.” I said and I saw the look of shock on their faces. I am very sure they didn’t expect him to do something like that. I didn’t expect him to. Yaks was born into the mafia just like Rick and I and so he was supposed to understand that the mafia don’t tolerate betrayal. “Where is he Don so that we can send him to hell!.” Nico one of the men furiously said with his hand balled into a fist. Trust Nico to always be ready to die for the mafia.

But I inevitably felt frustrated when I remember he mentioned the sex slave thingy. "D-damien, you're joking right?" I laughed along with that because I wanted to hide my frustration. "Sabrina, I'm not just a businessman but, I'm a mafia king too. A dominant and a sadist. I like to play in the bed but to someone I want. I have flings before but no one of them ever pass my standards." I was just stunned by what he said. I didn’t know what to say because I was surprised too.

I wanted to choke on his cock and then ride it till I couldn't walk anymore. Davin seemed like a very complicated man. He was cold and never spoke unless it was necessary. The world knew he was a billionaire, a top CEO in the Mafia world. But I suspected he was a shady man, he probably had hands in the underworld, which was why he never allowed me into his study. Said it was private stuff not meant for me to know.

I scrambled out of the car, my legs shaky. Noah's gaze swept over me, clinical and assessing. "Unhurt?" he asked. I nodded. "Good." Then he turned to the three robbers kneeling on the ground, and his expression shifted. The charming billionaire vanished. What was left was pure, cold mafia boss. "Caleb," Noah said quietly. "Take them somewhere private. Make sure they understand what happens when they threaten what's mine." "Roger." Caleb nodded. "Wait!" The words burst out of me before I could stop them.