Novel & Cerita Falling For My Ex's Mafia Dad Read Online Free

‘I am a Victim. One dreadful night, I woke up. I was blindfolded with a tie and my hands knotted with thick rope. I was captured by a ruthless Italian-American Mafia. My father owed him a huge amount of money and he was going to get it back by breaking me into pieces until I was completely ruined. He was the deadliest, merciless and most handsome man I had ever known and I was his muse for his cruel pleasure. And in twisted ways... I got to like it. DARK MAFIA ROMANCE.

head in the negative and force her into telling me no matter how bad it is I feel I deserve to know. She begins to get hysterical and crying pacing the room back and forth talking in Italian. I haven’t heard her speak Italian in almost eight years. Mom calm down, MOM please calm down! She just keeps repeating the same thing over and over again and I’m beginning to get really worried. Mom please calm down I say as I grab a hold of her shoulder forcing her to look at me directly. Baby please don’t open Pandora’s box leave it alone. I can’t mom I want to know. She finally sits down and Jace and I join her and dad takes a seat next to mom and slowly strokes her arm for comfort. She exhales and

My thighs clenched without permission. Then I slapped myself. Hard. "Pull it together, Gaia. He's your ex's dad. A literal mafia boss. Just a one-night mistake you grabbed at a bar while drunk and pissed. And worst of all? He tried to buy you." I dropped onto the bed, muttering like a lunatic, trying to snap out of it. So I bailed on the deal. Whatever. We don't even live in the same universe. Yeah. That's it. I shook it off, ditched my coat, and headed for the shower.

I sighed as Cade stepped out of the car, trying to prepare myself for whatever awaited me after that moment. I couldn’t help but have the breath knocked out of me when I stepped out of the car. The luxury of Cade’s mansion was something that I had only seen in magazines or movies—and even those perfect pictures couldn’t compare to the luxury in front of me. Only then did I fully realize the full distance between us—how different our lives had been. Cade truly lived an extraordinary life like I always thought he would, like I always thought he deserved. I just never would have expected that his father was a mafia don.

“Son.” Holy cow! Is this what cardiac arrest feels like? I stared at them both, frozen. My lungs shut down. My body wouldn’t move. My ex. His son. My client…unarguably the most possessive man in the world, the one I might just be falling for, turns out to be my ex’s father?!

And it wasn’t a kiss. It was a threat wrapped in silk. He kissed like he was claiming something—something he thought already belonged to him. I broke free with a gasp, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. “You’re insane.” “Wow,” a cool voice rang behind us. Feminine. Bored. “The love story of a journalist and a mafia lord. Incredible. Someone should write a book.” We both turned at the same time. I froze. Adrian’s jaw tightened.

“The man I met at the club last night... the one I kissed, the one who touched me...” Fiona nodded, already piecing it together. “He’s Marco’s father,” Aria said, almost choking on the words. “He’s Mr. Damian De Luca. The mafia Don.” Fiona gasped. “What?! How is that even possible? You mean you never met Marco’s dad?” “I hadn’t,” Aria whispered, tears brimming in her eyes. “I threw myself at him like some desperate... thing. And today I went to his house asking him to marry me.”

Third Person's POV Peter Duval throws down his phone on his bed. He is furious with himself for letting Olivia go and going after Anita Smith. He is Anita is more beautiful and more his type than Olivia. But Olivia is the one whose father is the Mafia's Godfather. He is also furious at his father for not telling him until last night when he got drunk and confessed that he was working with Riccardo Marino. Peter knew that his father was always working with the Italian Mafia and that he was a corrupt government official. However, Peter never knew that his father was working with Olivia's father as Olivia's father was the Godfather of the Italian Mafia. It is a secret that nobody knows. Everybo

When I settled in the car with Ivan, we grinned at each other. "Should have aimed for his head," Ivan said. I smirked. "I think the cane will suit him better than a missing ear." We laughed, freely for the first time in a long time. Mia I was sitting in mom's hospital room, the TV providing a dull background hum as I flipped through channels, trying to escape the weight of boredom and everything that had happened. Then a headline flashed across the screen, pulling me back to reality: Breaking News: Major Mafia Collapse—Volka Bratva Taken Down

I say I live with my parents in a huge mansion, amazingly, my father is the leader of one of the biggest mafia's the Esposito Mafia, but he's also a businessman. My mom was a stay at home mother for most of our life she's also half black. I love her to death were extremely close she's like my best friend. Me and my dad that's a completely different story to sum it all up, for now, he's a piece of shit who would often beat my mother and I. but seeing as my brother Marcello is older and is about to take over our father's leadership its come to his beatings are no longer happening and we have no clue why. As Nova and I walk to my matte black Audi R8 nova puts her bags in the backseat and then w