Fat Sal Mafia 소설 & 이야기

❤️ A faint smirk touched his lips. “I know you’ll hate me… you’ll be angry…” His fingers tightened slightly in her hair— “But this… is what’s best for us.” A pause. “And today… the way you fought…” 🔥 “I liked it.” His gaze darkened. “Because that strength… will save you in the future.” He exhaled slowly— “There will come a time… when you’ll feel completely broken…” His voice dropped— “But you’ll have to stand again… because you are the Queen of this mafia world…”

Besides her father and Matteo, all men fit one label: pervert. “Care to join me? I’ll make it worth your time.” She flinched and took a deep breath. “What do you want to order, sir?” His smile faded. He pulled out a hundred dollar bill and slid it towards Chiara in the most ridiculous attempt at a seductive manner she had ever seen. “Caesar salad. Keep the change.” She forced a smile. “Of course.” She took the money and walked briskly to the kitchen. She opened the door, retching when the smell of grease hit her. “Table five ordered a Caesar salad.”

Rose looked up and slowly shook her head in no. “Damn girl! You are doomed then!” “Wh..why?” Rose asked in fear, seeing the trouble on her sister’s face. Mia inhaled sharply as she told her sister about the man she was being forced to marry. “Vladimir Sokolov, the Bratva’s pakhan was born in sin. He is a ruthless, scary and dangerous man, Rose. He is a walking Sinner in our mafia world. He killed his first wife in anger because she wanted to redecorate his room. No girl could stand his lethal personality and looks.”

He'll ruin you, like he did to everyone, he is different from what he shows you, stay away from him! Nadia's grip tightened on the phone, her heart hammering against her chest as many questions flooded her mind. Who had sent the messages? What did they mean by black death, he's evil, he'll ruin her? Her unsettling mind jumped from one scenario to the other, each thought dreadful than the last. Was Jeff serious when he said his boss was a Mafia lord and controlled the underworld activities? Could it be true that he was really evil? She thought, urgently seeking an answer. She had thought that Jeff was trying to scare her or make her wary of Luciano, but now, these messages…

Dangerous men. The tension was thick—violence barely restrained. Jasmine felt the energy shift. Felt the weight of eyes on her. Felt the dominance in the air. But none of it compared to the presence of him. Jerald DeLuca. Pure Sicilian mafia royalty. He sat at the head of the table, his very posture exuding power. He wasn’t just a man—he was a force.

It seemed the walls had ears, and the news of my recent altercation with Logan had already reached him. “Ella,” he started, his voice dripping with restrained fury, “did you really tear up a contract with one of the most influential clients this firm has ever had?” I squared my shoulders and met his gaze directly. “Yes, Mr. Henderson, I did.” Mr. Henderson drew in a long, sharp breath that sounded like a hiss. “And why, pray tell, did you do that?” “Because Logan Barrett is a member of the mafia, sir.” Just then, Mr. Henderson leaned forward, his palms flat on the desk. “Do you have any idea of the penalty for breaching that contract? We can't afford such an astronomical amount, especially n

"No! How can I just climb on your back? Moreover, there's an injury on your arm." JK yells, "Just shut up and do as I say!" "No, I won't! Why are you showing me mercy now?" "I have never seen a stubborn girl like you." Grabbing her hand forcefully, he makes her lean on his back. "This man, seriously! How long are you going to force me? Will you ever let me live peacefully? When will you stop all this?" "When you love me more than I do." "I'll never fall for you." "You won't have to do it, baby. It will happen automatically. Just wait and see." "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Walk as soon as possible; I'm so hungry." "It's high time to learn how to control your hunger." "Yah, I've never seen a stupid

"Marina won't return the favor if you keep her waiting." I frowned at him. So he was one of Marina’s men. Probably the one who had been tailing me, but it didn't justify leaving an unconscious man. “Now," he ordered, glaring, "or I’ll kill the unconscious driver myself." ——— “Remember, you only have six days left since the first day…," Marina said coolly. "Well... we got somewhere with that anyway." The first day was a letdown. She turned slightly, her ridiculously luxurious fur coat swishing around her like she was auditioning for a Russian mobster movie. The overdrawn red lips and massive fur hat were as audacious as ever. She was the wife of a powerful mafia lord, after all.

"Not exactly. Why are you obsessed with me? What does Cardinal want? I know it's not my mafia." "You're a mafia devil." I said "I know that much from the file I found in your closet." "What file?" he asked furiously "The file about you seeing a therapist for a year when u were thirteen to control your anger. You were incredibly violent as a child." I answered a little frightened "I also know that you're going to New York by the next month. The mafia that you have here is just a bunch of people from other mafias helping to cover you while you protect Royalty from Cardinal. You're moving back to New York when all this is over. Your real mafia is there."

“You look nervous, ma’am.” “I’m fine.” I tried to hide my nervousness. “Are you sure, ma’am?” I nodded in response. Maybe when I open my mouth, I’ll scream because I’m even more nervous and Yuichi isn’t there. I don’t know how, but whenever I feel like this, Yuichi’s presence calms me down. So now that he’s not by my side, I have to stop myself, otherwise I might do something bad to whoever besides me. “In the next corridor, you will meet Don Facundo. Don Facundo, who is fifty-five years old, is known as a ruthless mafia boss. Many are afraid of him because he has lost a fight. I think you should avoid him.” Blake said.