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As Halloway always said “In order to be a good agent, you’ve got to be able to think like a crook and anyone that knew the Mafia families well enough also knew that they had to commit a crime to cover up an organized crime which most times would lead to a slip up. Although it was going to be really hard, Charlie knew that she just had to be a little patient because when that slip happened, she would be waiting to get it and hopefully unravel the deep dirty secrets of the mafia. Then New York would be a safer place and these dark times would be over. She looked up from the pile of paperwork on her desk which she was trying to get through ,yawning because she was beginning to feel a little sle

, a notorious crime boss, who is now the father of my child, and my husband to be. A criminal he is, and being associated with him should also make me one. Crime has never really been a hobby for me, but this one was way too good of an offer for me to pass. Falling for Marcelo Del Ponte, was my first criminal act. It is my only crime, and one I'd love to commit all over again. "Mrs. Emilia Del Ponte." Jennie whispered gleefully, emerging from behind me. I smiled at her through the mirror, as some ladies were still busy plastering my face with make-up.

I turned sharply toward him. Cameron went on, “His father was in jail. For murder. I told you this before. The man killed his wife, Elena. And now? He’s back in prison. Noah put him there.” He said it like that made Noah dangerous. Like protecting his siblings made him guilty. “He did what was right,” I said. “You call that a bad thing?” Cameron frowned. “I’m saying he comes from a broken family. A violent one. That’s not safe for you.”

Alfred said while walking towards the coffee maker. “What type of coffee do you prefer, black or creamy?” He asked Melody, clicking the two mugs together. “Creamy, sir,” Melody responded slightly, staring at Alfred, who didn't seem to spare her a glance. “Antonio is not like every other criminal; he has his tricky ways,” Melody insisted, staring at her boss with all inconvenience. “What ways, Melody?” Alfred demanded adamantly, but she wasn't willing to talk. How would she even tell her boss? She was involved with a criminal. How would she even tell her boss that the tricky ways he had were the ways he made her moan in sexual frustration?

"Maybe it's not what you think it is. " "But it could be. You don't understand. I get these strange vibes from him, and you can't convince me it's just a couple of issues. It's not. This is something different. I don't know how to explain it, but I'm worried about her. " "You can't be sure if she isn't saying anything, Dex. " "What if he's threatening her? Maybe blackmailing her with something?" "And you think that's why she's with him?" I lift my brows and he nods. "It could be. "

"You gave me a gold lock, and what did I give you in return? At your wedding, I gave you 700 bucks. When you had your child, I gave you 900 bucks. Have I ever come up short in anything between us?" She froze before trying another method. "But I really don't have money right now! You know that! My husband barely earns anything, and my mother-in-law is stingy. I have to think twice before buying clothes. You want me to come up with 7 grand all at once? There's no way!" "No way? Then how did you have the money when you wanted to settle things privately?" Cornered again, she suddenly dropped to the ground and started wailing. "I don't want to live anymore! I hit someone, and now I have to pay wi

She would be near family and away from the judging eyes of Glenville, Iowa. She turned her computer off and went to bed. She dreamt she had moved to a new city that had merged all five cities into one with the townsfolk of Glenville following her everywhere pointing and whispering ‘murderer.' She found herself in that room that she tried so hard not to remember. She was surrounded by blood and three dead faceless bodies with gunshots. She heard herself screaming even though she hadn't actually screamed at the time. The blood kept pouring out of the bodies where the gunshots were and began filling the room. The blood was pouring and pouring out, and she watched in horror as the puddle grew un

Victim of His Obsession By: bleed4more Prologue I really don’t think that I will be in this situation. I wasn’t prepared for this, I knew to myself that I’m not that good to be admire this much. I never wanted to be like this, to become a fool by myself. My name is Xencia Enclovia Morcos, I am being rejected by anyone. Trying to fit in, but it doesn’t suit me. Insecure, judge by the others, low level woman and a no one. That’s how I see myself.

Alex had a seemingly different look, he looked like he was interested in Heather. I was probably wrong, I have to be wrong right? I mean, he doesn’t like Heather right? I’m just being paranoid, aren’t I? I have to be. I tried to talk to him,“ Alex? Um, Alex? Hello? “ He finally responds,“ Uh, what? I just find that transferee pretty. I also heard she’s a cheerleader. She’s probably so talented. “ I grunt and say,“ Alex! Do you seriously like that girl? She’s the perfect example of a girl who would cheat on you! Don’t go crying on me when she betrays you, with all your tears you can drown in a lake. “

Reading over her credentials seeing where she went to college and her life here as a New York elite. I can't believe she lied to me, was everything about her a lie. Did she plan the first day we met in the elevator, was it even a coincidence? Is anything she told me about herself remotely true? Is she even claustrophobic, well I did see how scared she was when we got trapped in the elevator that can't possibly be a lie. And her being sexually assaulted that wasn't a lie, I felt her pain. That's not something you lie about. "You're quiet, what are you thinking." George asks.