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Gil laughed. " I never believed you but I wonder why I didn't pester you to tell me. " Gabriel took a sip of his Pepsi. " That's because you are naturally an indifferent a**hole who only gives a damn about women he's interested in. " " Don't change the topic. " Gabriel warned, frowning. " I'm done talking. That's all I know about Alejandro except he's in the Mafia and makes deadly deals." Gabriel leaned into the chair again and sighed. He wondered what the Mafias were up to. He rubbed his neck stressfully. His knees bumped the table as he moved his legs, nearly making his Pepsi can fall.

Our baby deserved a future, and I would not let anyone take that away from us. I sat on the bed, my eyes scanning the room for any hint of a way out. The walls were bare, the window too high to reach, and the door was undoubtedly guarded. I was a prisoner in a cage, and the only key was in the hands of the monsters that held me captive. My thoughts raced with desperation, trying to piece together a plan. I knew that I had to be smart, had to find a way to play the game. The mafia was a world of power and deceit, and if I was going to survive, I had to learn the rules—fast.

Chiara Moretti Alessandro stared down at me, his jaw tight. "You say that now," he said, and took a step toward me. "But you do not understand what you are asking for, Chiara. The mafia world is not a boardroom. It is not about signing papers or making smart investments. It is a world built on blood, loyalty, and extreme violence. It is filled with people who will not hesitate to cut your throat just to send a message."

' I slapped his bum and giggled loudly as he slapped mine in return. It has been a month since my father and his 'gang' showed up in Gio's mansion. Gio and I were becoming closer and so were his siblings. They were often around here and hanged out with us. Even though Raffaello was here more for business than to hang out I liked him really much. He was really protective over his little sister and brothers. I see him as my own brother. He told me I'm part of the family from now on, so, I'm om the list of people he needs to protect. The triplets were the fun brothers. They often play games with me on the ps4. I'm becoming a pro if you ask me. Camilla was my new improved sister. She and I were

•••••••••••• This is the first draft of Book III of The Heir's Secret Obsession, my first crime/psych thriller/mafia romance story. Like the sequel, this is also written in 1st person narrative. If you've come this far and have read The Heir's Secret Obsession and The Alpha's Dhampirica, thanks a million ❤ Your continued support and interest in my stories is what keeps me going. Thanks for being patient! For the new readers' sake, the first few chapters (all free!) contain scenes from the first two books in this mafia romance series to provide some context and background info on the main characters' relationships.

“You know what the consequences are yet you still did it. Dad still doesn’t know about this. He’ll be so disappointed if he finds out. You rarely come here to visit and now with the mafia, he hardly sees you. How can you risk an agreement over revenge?” I stopped at the front door, his question grabbed my attention. “How would you know it was revenge?” “You don’t make a move unless someone wants a death wish. It’s not entirely rare for a massacre here-” “Ouch.” I sneered. “You don’t get to say that. You and your men left everything there into ashes. With your smart ass, I’m sure you did that considering the fucking property has no neighbor. Anyways, it’s not entirely rare for a mass– crimes

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He asked me. “So you’re looking for something serious then?” I asked back, earning myself a defeated sigh from him. “Listen Cole, you don’t need to tell me exactly who you are or what you do but given the reactions you have gotten from people I kind of have an idea, therefore I don’t want any part of it.” I state and before he could say anything I stand up from the booth and quickly walk back into the kitchen, letting a few minutes pass before going back outside but when I do, I see that the booth that we were sitting at is now empty, hating the feeling of disappointment that I was mustering up from within inside of me. I sigh, biting my lip as I walk over to the booth to pick up the mug he

The words hung in the air, heavy with a hidden truth that I had been shielded from for far too long. He chuckled darkly as if amused by my confusion, and then he told me the truth, the truth that had been lurking in the shadows all along. "Amelia, my family, we're in the mafia." My blood turned to ice, and I felt the ground shift beneath my feet. The mafia? It couldn't be true. It was a nightmare I couldn't wake up from. But the look in Gabriel's eyes told me otherwise, told me that this was the cold, harsh reality I had been living in.

Darkness settled in my eyes, I blinked shut, and the world slipped away. ____ To Read this mafia story, The name is *Mafia And the Golden Girl* I am sure you will love it. Thank you.