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"Oh, absolutely. We've got a solid fifty of them." I take a seat, open up my laptop, and see that it's still on the page I was last looking at: Richard Maranzano's warehouse. Anger starts to boil in my veins as his image burns into my eyes. I can't stand that man, I absolutely hate him. "That's great news. I need them to take care of a job at a warehouse in Saint Francisco. It's number two, so they shouldn't mix it up with the others." I say "Alright, got it." He quickly jots it down on his phone.

My teeth are chattering even though I’m not cold. Then I see him. Liam. He’s standing at the far end of the clearing, near the tree line, silhouetted by headlights behind him. His hands are at his sides, a gun in one hand and a knife in another. My eyes trail lower and I see him. My torturer, the man who tormented me for hours. Trevor is kneeling in front of Liam. His body is oozing blood. I can see it gushing from his sides

There was a promise in his tone, a fierce dedication to shield her from the realities he lived day-to-day. “But you’re a part of it too,” she whispered, her heart thumping, resonating with the connection they shared even amidst the ambivalence. “How can I reconcile the love I feel for you with the life I know you lead?” He paused, his expression earnest as he searched for the right words. “What I do, I do to keep you safe. I make the hard decisions so you don’t have to. You have seen glimpses of who I am, but there’s another side to me, too. I’m not just a mafia boss. I’m also someone who wants to love and protect the woman I adore.” His gaze turned fierce, almost primal in its intensity, as

Chief Callaghan asked, holding the drawings out to me. I looked over the sketches for about the fifth time. They were amazingly detailed and realistic. It was as though the artist had reached into my memory and pulled the kidnappers’ image straight out of mind. “Yes, I’m certain,” I said. “These are the Hannigan Brothers and their cousin Ciaran Murphy. They’re well-known drug dealers. We’ve been trying to bust them for years but have never been able to get any solid evidence against them.” Andrew stood behind me and glared at the sketches.

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It only had a drawing inside. The drawing was a portrait drawn with blood. The woman in the drawing had soft, gentle eyes and a pure smile. It was my face before my plastic surgery, a face that I had almost forgotten. I stared at the drawing thoughtfully as I traced it with my finger, but I felt nothing for it. After that, I took out my lighter to burn that bloody drawing. The flames slowly became bigger as they burned up every trace of my past. When the ashes eventually fell to the ground, a sports car appeared in my sight. Hunter got out of the car to pull the door open for me. He smiled at me. "I just received news of Stefan Gallo being executed by the new Don.

I don’t believe in love I don’t know what is called but I adore my sister . My bestfriend Desmond has tried to make me date someone ,but they all want my money and fame … I ended up sleeping with them and chasing them off .. yes no love in my dictionary …I AM KELVIN SALVADOR A BILLIONAIRE AND A MAFIA LORD… I know I am handsome and what every woman wants in a man .. Boss !Boss ! Desomond shouted jolting Kelvin out of his thoughts … Desmond I have told you to stop calling me boss ,you never listen . I said glaring at Desmond .. he smiled and said I have a very important message to pass Kelvin .. being shouting your name,what are you thinking about ? He asked me and I just shrugged …

Choi Minjung fell lifeless to the ground. "Clean up this mess within five minutes!" Hyun-woo ordered with an overpowering voice. His men quickly carried out his command, moving with lightning speed. Afterwards, he strode into his elegant mansion without even glancing back. He was Lee Hyun-woo, known as Baek Chang Seol, the ruthless mafia boss of the "Diamond Kkhangpae." No one had seen his face, so only the three-diamond tattoo on his left arm was his distinguishing feature. No one dared to defy him, or else suffer the most painful and cruel punishment he was capable of doing.

Any said as her eyes were filled with adoration for them. “So, you wanna steal him?” Jessica teased her. “No, he is already head-over-heels for a brilliant girl. Even if I want to steal him he would not let the love of his life go.” Amy teased her back. She clicked her tough and facepalmed herself showing that she was done. “Okay, enough of teases. Get to work I still have to finish my designs for the show.” Jessica said as she opened her drawer to bring out her drawing booklets.

The anticipation that one eager finger will trip over a trigger is a possibility that lies high in the tense air of the room. So with only but a smirk on my face, I look at this man in front of me that has just become a coward. "You have made two fateful mistakes.” Under a mumble of a breath that has a coward trembling, he stumbles over his words, “Please do tell me?” “For one.” I start. “You have underestimated this Mafia Boss.” As I press the barrel firmer into his skin, “And second, you have failed to notice the determination of a man in love.”