Contracted to the Mafia Lord: The devil and His pet
He sang as he smirked, turning his head to give me a quick glance probably to gauge my reaction.
“It's not funny,” I quickly said, adjusting my tie so as not to give him the satisfaction that I enjoyed his joke.
“You can't lie to me when you laugh out loud,” Casper chuckled.
He's not just my driver or assistant, he's a closest confidant who has known me for ages, the one who shares my roots. He knows my family well enough to know where I hide or go if the need be.
“I don't know what she wants exactly, but I don't remember giving her any promises, She has that fetish obsession for me and I hope she heals,” I muttered, checking my phone as a message just chimed in.
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