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° Alejandro D’amelio ° Taking a sip of my rare imported brandy, I stared at the computer screen in front of me, thanks to the hacker men I now have the financials of my club The Reef club! I had foolishly left the control of my club in the hands of its managers, what I see on their balance sheet does not paint a good picture for the people I had left in charge! It's the story of my life, people trying their luck and being a disappointment! It was what my father had always said before he passed. Backstabbing, and dirty tricks, the price you pay for being the head of a mafia unit! My father had also advised against having any weakness especially love, having a weakness leaves you open to your

“Your father went off grid for about two months, no calls, no sight of him. One time we got a call about purchasing some property. The voice sounded familiar but the number wasn’t. We decided to check it out. When we got to the location we were given for negotiations, we saw him. He said he was leaving… everything. He was going to attempt leaving without a trace. He had already arranged for his kid to be given to another family- a powerful friend, not in the business who could provide the necessary protection. He had his mind made up and so everything we said fell on deaf ears. He was going to go ahead with his plan. We concluded the deal and left that same day. The next day, he popped up in

Maeve Ford after graduating high school decides to leave Cario, Egypt for the united states of America in search of her brother who had gone missing for years, to find some clues which could lead her to her brother, she steals a book sorted out by every illegal syndicate, powerful Clans, and even the Mafia, this makes her become a target, and amidst everything she gets caught up in a misunderstanding, entangled with a cold-hearted Ceo, and with the increasing need to find her brother she goes into a contract marriage with the enemy

"Absolutely not. Six years later and he's still acting like a dumbass?" Matt looked equally horrified now. "Wait. That is Lily's father?" I nodded. He dragged a hand down his face. "Okay. Wow. Now I understand why there was tension between you two." A tired laugh escaped me. "Join the club." "I swear if he shows up here again—" "What?" I looked at her with a small tired smile. "You'll attack a mafia boss with a kitchen knife?" "If necessary." Typical Tessa. She stopped pacing and pointed at me.

I inwardly groaned and turned around to face Bruna. Her face had contorted in anger, but she was still beautiful, though. “So how did you manage to make him fall for your crap? You’re not even pretty.” Her voice was hard and bitter. She looked at me from head to toe and scoffed. “He surely doesn’t have a taste. His ex is apparently involved in the mafia. And now?” “Don’t talk to him like that,” I said through gritted teeth. My chest heaved in anger. She could insult me however she liked, but not Spade, who was giving her the job she had today.

I lay there on the couch, legs still spread, mafia cum leaking from my freshly fucked pussy, heart racing with fear and filthy excitement. My father’s debt had just been transferred to my body. And the mafia was going to collect every single inch of it.

Ji papa"(Ok Dad) I say while sitting down. After a few minutes of silence, my dad starts speaking. "I have to tell you something. You know me only as a businessman but what you don't know about me is that I am the head of one of the strongest mafia in India. I had borrowed a loan of 10 million dollars from Matteo the head of the most powerful Italian Mafia. I had to pay it back before two months but I had not yet paid it. So he came here today to recover from debt but while we were discussing it, you came to meet me at my office. I think he might have seen you when he told me that he was willing to make a deal if I give you to him in marriage and I agreed to the deal." "What are you serious?

I have to prove myself in front of him. I crossed my arms and said with a casual tone “Depends.” Those people looked at me, dumbfounded and asked with a confused voice, “On what?” I continued “On who your boss is.” Hearing it, those men laughed and said “You got guts.” Well, if I didn’t have guts, then how could I fall in love with the daughter of the mafia king? When I fell for Isabella, I didn’t know that she was the daughter of the mafia King, Victor Falcone, but it doesn't matter. I decided to marry her and my future father-in-law can’t change that fact.

Nella’s pov I snatched the leather folder from Antonio’s outstretched hand so hard the papers inside rustled like dry leaves. Rage boiled up my throat before I could stop it. “What kind of heartless bullshit is this?” My voice cracked, loud enough to echo off the marble foyer. “My father isn’t even cold in the ground. His body’s barely in the crypt, and you people are already shoving a business document in my face? Is this what the Mafia calls respect? Brutality? Callousness? Aren’t you all supposed to be human?”