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Dominic asked, taking note of the five men who were blocking the exit. "We just have to wait for our boss to arrive. You will have to speak with him directly. But, before then....how about we have a little chat?" Dominic had a blank look on his face that intimidated the men. "My name is Amir" the man with the Middle East accent spoke. "And?" "I understand that you were once in the mafia. Weren't you?" He slipped his hands in the pockets of his slacks, a strange emotion flashing in his eyes. "Oh, really? In the mafia? Are you sure your Intel knows what he's doing?"

I roll my eyes and shove the content of my fork inside my mouth. " Can you let me finish?" " Yeah , I'm sorry." She waves her spoon and stuff her mouth with cereal. " Thank you. I saw this guy at the club. He was so weird and his name was Cage." " Cage? Cage Eduardo?" " Do you know everyone? Like literally every hot guy?" " Shut up. He's a mobster so basically he's fuckin popular and cute." " Wait a mobster? Did you sleep with him?" " Bitch , seriously." She rolls her eyes." I didn't. I've seen him. And yes , he's a mobster. Son of a Mafia boss in Italy. Father owns a Cartel."

Luca's POV Mia's return from wherever she had come from had got me stunned, not until she claimed to be a different person. So, I went to Hedges Casino to find the guy they called Ace Carter. He's very famous at the casino and from his looks, you could tell he seemed dangerous. “I'm the Mafia leader of BloodyScars" he said once we had sat for a discussion. After learning I was good at gambling games, he became loose tongued.

He asked staring at her and she nodded excitedly. "I am in the mafia." Jace winked, "Give me all the names of people that hurt you and I would say a very pleasant hi to them." Korina looked at him and bursted out with laughter, "In the mafia?" She scoffed, "You can't be serious man." "Okay." He shrugged, "If you say so." He didn't bother arguing or trying to convince her. He figured that they would discuss it another time. "I know a man that runs a mob tho." Korina said as she reached out to open the jam and began spreading it on her bread, "A bald headed guy. His name is Russo and damn he's fucking annoying."

I heard the waiter suck in a sharp breath. The tray crashed to the floor. "Don!" The word rippled out. For a split second the whole bar went silent, then erupted into frantic whispers. "Don! He's actually here?" "They say he's the one, the guy who'll drop you in an acid pit if you so much as look at him wrong!" "He's a cold-blooded killing machine!" The voices crashed into me like a wave. My hands and feet went numb. I stared at this man, stranger and ex and something much worse, and slowly backed away.

"But that ends tonight." Torres took a step closer, his hand hovering over his gun. "You think you can win this?" he sneered. "You're just a mafia boss playing a game you can't win." I smirked, my hand sliding under my jacket. "This isn't a game," I said, drawing my weapon with a smooth motion. "This is personal."

She ended up staying through the entire conversation and the things she heard during made her blood run dry. "This is the only way. I wouldn't have suggested it if it wasn't." She recognised the voice that spoke. How couldn't she when it belonged to DON Matteo, one of her father's oldest friends and trusted confidants and a man she had done well to avoid all her life.

I would love to find out how loyal he is to Carlos, that motherfucker. “Mario,” I smiled and withdrew from him, grabbing the packet of cigarettes on the table. I took out one stick, playing with the metallic lighter before I finally lit the cigarette. The sweet and intoxicating scent of tobacco wafted into my nose and inhaled deeply, before bringing it to my lips. I glanced at Jeff and Cenzo, Cenzo, my innocent killer. He had a baby face, with a ruthless heart. Jeff sometimes takes a while to kill but Cenzo, he does it instantly, his gums never leaving his mouth, which never stops whining.

Chapter 24: All Mine Faith Mabel I wanted to laugh at what Eltan said, saying it must be a joke, but I knew he wouldn't joke about something like this. It took me more than a few seconds to let it sink in. He is the leader of a mafia gang? I didn't exactly know what mafia gangs did. But they were known as bad people. Even the people who murdered my parents belonged to the mafia. But... Eltan couldn't be bad, right?

If it was violated in any way, they would come after me and my family. I had met Emilio approximately 6 times. They were all brief meetings when I had visited home. He was a fairly nice man. He never mistreated me and he was always polite, but he was the head of the fucking mafia. I was never the person who dreamed of falling madly in love then getting because my number one example growing up was my parents.