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Jane still shook her head. "Huh, those are some of the little things that I experienced." I lowered my head. Jane returned to sipping her drink. "I never felt it all, because I do not have parents," said Jane. I lifted my head. "What?" I asked in shock. Jane looked at me. "I have neither a father nor a mother. I grew up in an orphanage, then there was the head of the Mafia who adopted me. But of course I was raised to be his subordinate, right. My biggest enemy is only weakness, even though I am a woman" Jane smiled as she told this.

When the red haze of fury finally cleared, I found myself standing over Helena's prone form, my hands sticky with blood. The warehouse had fallen silent, the fight over. But the real battle, I realized as I turned to face Aliyah's shocked gaze, was just beginning. Aliyah Sundane The world had tilted on its axis, everything I thought I knew crumbling around me. Alessandro, my Alessandro, was standing before me, his hands dripping with blood, his eyes wild with a fury I'd never seen before. Mafia. The word echoed in my mind, alongside the images from the folder Helena had shown me. Newspaper clippings of gang violence, photos of Alessandro with known criminals, documents detailing illegal oper

He asked again yanking her in front of him harshly as she slowly looked up at him. "I wasn't.. Trying to do anything.. They weren't leaving me alone.” She tried explaining but Zeke glared at her. "These people are not normal human Danica. Everyone in here is a mafia or belongs to a mafia family. You must not mess with anyone here, do you understand me?" He looked at her furiously making her to give him a nod as he walked away with her following him behind.

But if someone found out, fuck, I am screwed. I an only twenty three and he had offered my hand without even asking me. He never would have asked. The thought of marriage never crossed my mind. Perhaps a couple of times when I was a young girl. But l always imagined of marrying a prince. Not the boss of the American fucking mafia. The American mafia was well known for its reputation of being manipulative and brutal. They were deadly, even was impressed. The mafia boss; I did not know much about, but only his name. I was to be wedded to Ace Hernandez.

Jianan grinned "It's about time you came back to your senses. Since when does the prince of the mafia world bow before any commoner?" "Not now and not ever." I pushed the briefcases off the table "Let's give this wannabe boss a taste of what a real mafia is like. Do what you must to take him down but I want the girl back and safe." "I'll get my men to work under your bosses and we'll help." Damanico smiled "If you don't mind joining our mafias." "Not at all." I held out my hand to him and he walked over to me "Let's be the alias our families once were."

The fire escape offered little coverage from the elements. Jane sat fantasizing about a certain mob boss' bloody demise in graphic detail while shivering in wet misery. She was doing her part in what amounted to one of the few jobs she could get with her shiny new PI badge. She was helping a local bond enforcement agent, Mack Hudson, track and take down a man that had jumped his bail a week prior. This one was known to be particularly dangerous, which is why Hudson had asked for her assistance. Apprehending criminals is what she was good at. If she couldn't do it as a police detective then she would do it as a private investigator.

I thought to myself. Janie pushed the tray away from her thighs and stared into my eyes. "What's the essence of a relationship, if we are going to be keeping secrets from each other?" Her voice trembled beneath. "I knew what I signed up for before getting into a relationship with you. Tell me, I can handle anything." Damn! My heart flipped. Her curious eyes mesmerized the shit out of me, but still, I had to keep my head afloat. Janie could be described as too pure. Paraphrasing it properly— an angel. She seemed too innocent for this mafia life, so I planned to keep shielding her from it.

Chapter 14. Author’s Pov. Amelia settled into the chair staring at the play in front of her. “Everyone seated here are mafia men from our clan. You are the only Non mafia.” Megan leaned in and whispered in her ear. “Oh! She batted softly. She was quite perplexed at first! Of course, she knew that all mafia especially ones with high ranking do not associate with everyone. This explains why he is here then. “Does he do this often?”

She notices the frown on my face and she throws the file in her hands on my lap leaving them scattered and open everywhere and I was beyond shocked. "Your chief and so called ex boss has been with the Wolves since day one." The Wolves. After the vipers which is Arianna's Mafia, the Wolves are the next deadliest in all history. Arianna's Mafia group is still more low and secretive in the underworld than the Wolves. They go against every single law in the book bringing chaos and destruction everywhere. They engage in human trafficking for money or just sexual pleasure, they sell drugs and they're investing a new drug that I know nothing about, because my boss has chosen to hide it from me.

“Janeen, Daniel and I need to make plans. And you’re welcome to be in on them, but if you do…I need you to either be in or out. You’re either a part of this, or you should – for your own safety – stay out of it completely.” Janeen goes quiet for a moment, studying me, and then flicks her eyes to Daniel. “Did you do this to her?” she asks quietly. “Turn my geeky little sister into a mafia boss?” “Nah,” I hear Daniel answer, and I don’t look at him. “That’s all dad.” “Well,” Janeen says, returning her gaze to me. “I kind of like it.” “So, are you in?” I ask, needing an answer and wanting it now.