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"I will sue you! I will tell to your boss that you harassed me in order to sign those fucking papers!" "Oh, I can't believe this! The news about you is true! You are a casanova! Nastay musician who loves whore! Put it in your mind that I will never be one of your whores! I am not cheap!" Greg held her hand and pushed her inside the unit. She was shocked when Greg kissed her forehead. "You will never be a gangster when you are with me. Just trust me, we can work together with the song you wrote and the contract you signed to will only last for one year. After that, you are free."

I guess my black hai ,black eyes and six pack body with height does makes me look like a mafia but it is okay. The one who will look good as a mafia will be Elijah because he has everything which needs to be in a mafia. Even though I don't know how mafias look like not that I have seen one but he will pass off as a great and scary mafia if he has a cold look on his face. His bron hair with with steel blue eyes and his sharp features are everything which makes him good looking but approachable. I check my phone to see if I have any calls or messages and their were none except form my elder brother who says that Mick was missing me.

His actions sent shivers down Casey's spine and she burst into fresh tear. "Zach I swear it wasn't intentional..." "I don't care to know if it's intentional, we're over. And I also know about the poison you added to my girlfriend's drink at Alvin's party. I'm warning you, if you try to do anything stupid to hurt her, you'll have me to contend with. Now get out of my office..." "Why her? of all girls in this whole city, why do you choose her?" Casey sobbed. Her heart ache, just because of her stupid affair, she lost the most handsome and richest, and most powerful guy in the world.

He knew Billy was into Rose so there was no way he could let other gangsters take her away. “Punk, loud words you have there. You have no idea who I am.” The gangster glared at Gavin, trying to scare him off. Gavin narrowed his eyes and swung a slap at the gangster’s face. “I don’t care who the hell you are! Get out of my face!” Slap! The gangster was slapped. “You bastard! How dare you slap Brother Leath?!” The other gangsters clamored. Gavin rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscles and said proudly, “I don’t care if he’s Heath Ledger or Leath Hedger. Do you know who my master is? Leave or I will break your bones!”

DEMONTE DAMELO! And the world could hardly believe that I am right now in the embrace of that world famous mafia who has been able to mess with the cops of different parts of the world. It’s not that I am proud that my boyfriend is a mafia but I just couldn’t believe that I am with him every time when I think that he is THE EAGLE. “But you killed two people in a row when I was here,” I said and he chuckled. “I don’t kill everyone Belle. I just kill the people who deserves to die and who knows my identity. I never leave a clue and that is the reason that no one could ever catch me.

A teacher beating up a student? What if Dani and Yuri would get a hint that her tutor's a gangster?

“This won’t cut it. Ten shots of kamikaze, please.” I nearly dropped my glass. “Ten more drinks?” The bartender, Branda, according to the name tag pinned on her black top, laughed as she reached for more bottles. “Let me guess,” she said, glancing between us. “Boys’ trouble?” Stacy nodded solemnly. “Obviously.” Then she tilted her head toward me and added with brutal honesty. “My bestie’s boyfriend is acting like a dick.” Heat rushed to my face instantly. Brenda shorted. “Say no more.”

he added. I chose not to answer him, I would rather not mention my relationship with Lie because it's our personal problem. And later, my companion said goodbye to take a bathroom first, and I agreed because she said that she would be right back. The mafia boss left was still seated, but I remained silent. “Do you have an issue with your boyfriend?” he asked calmly. “I don't want to talk about our relationship with her,” I replied formally. “Alright. Just don't affect your training and work because I noticed in your boyfriend that his behavior is not good—” the mafia boss said.

As in Silas' best-friend, and my bodyguard, Martin? "Usually he is sitting inside that cabin." I replied, pointing to the cabin on the left side, making the boy in front of me nod. "But I haven't seen him today. From what I know he is out for some work. Who might you be?" I asked him again, and I saw his cheeks flushing red. 'I have a boyfriend, and he won't appreciate my ass in the jail.' I remember Martin telling me in the bar. My eyes widened as I looked at the boy in front of me. He is Martin's boyfriend? I thought his boyfriend belonged to mafia background only, not a college-going or a highschool student.

"Okay... Mind telling me why you, a righteous cop are running around with dirty people?" Nicholas understood Wade's character. There must be a mistake somewhere. Wade walked towards him, eyes glinting slyly as he replied. "My boyfriend is the Mafia King. Do you believe it?" Nicholas's eyes bulged and he looked like he had been hit by a missile. Suddenly, Wade tripped over a brick and fell forward. Nicholas reacted swiftly, placed a hand against his chest and pushed him up to a standing position. From the corner of his eyes, Wade spotted a familiar figure of a man.