La Mafia Toma Mi Amor Mga Nobela at Kwento

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“And send them back in pieces.” “Yes, Boss.” Marco hung up, his eyes narrowing on the window again — only now, the calm was gone. Now it was war. Someone had just signed their death warrant. Because no one touched Mia. No one even fucking looked at her without his permission. And if they tried? They’d learn the hard way what happened when you crossed the devil. Especially when the devil was in love. His fists clenched at his sides. Mia Cruz. Even her damn name sounded like temptation wrapped in trouble.

The voice sounded like Gwan-Jihoo from the Rifle Squad Team. As the blindfold was removed, she scanned the surroundings. She was inside a villa owned by the Mafia Boss. “Welcome to the Diamond Khangpae, Miss Park So-hee,” said the man seated on a large couch, in a four-leg clamp while smoking a cigarette. She was certain this man was Baek Chang Seol, the ruthless and heartless mafia boss of the organization. She had heard his name countless times, and he was part of her mission after the Black Eagle.

Amy uttered in pure abhorrence for the person who tried to harm her friend. “Girls… Girls…Hold on. Do you have any idea who that man is? What he is capable of doing to Gina? ” Mia spoke switching glances between her friends who grew silent hearing her question because both had no idea about the man. Mia exhaled a deep breath and decides to enlighten them. “He is Alvish Lorenzo, the mafia lord of the underworld. He is a very powerful man in Sicily.” Hearing this Amy let out a shriek and covered her mouth in surprise to which Mia only nodded her head.

He responded with a smile that could convince anyone that he actually was happily in love. I guess they all attend acting classes before being accepted into the mafia. “Do you Sarah Yama, take Lorenzo Doralga as your husband?”. He asked, facing me and my throat immediately became dry. If I say no. What would happen? I thought to myself, when the mafia man nodded to his right, making me look there, only to see a riffle pointed at me. “Y-Yes, I do.” I responded with a shaky voice. I guess my torture just officially started.

“I love you," Chase leaned in and brushed their lips together. “I told you love doesn't exist in our world," "I want to make it exist,” She replied. “I want to change the mafia world," "It's not possible,” He said, pecking her lips as his arm went around her waist. “You can't change this world. Only I can do that," "Then do it for me,"

The kiss is gentle but passionate, and I can feel the emotion radiating from him. He pulls away but keeps his hands on either side of my cheeks. His face is so close I can feel his breath on my skin. “Do you know what they say about the mafia?” he whispers. I shake my head, my heart racing. “You don’t choose the mafia. The mafia chooses you. And when it chooses you, family comes first.” “Maybe he chose a different family,” I say. “Maybe that’s a choice too.” “Never,” says Felix. “There are no right reasons for a Carlisi to love a Lucchese.”

I never meant to leave her immediately after taking her virginity all those years ago, but my time in the outside world was coming to an end, as my responsibilities to my family were only growing. Now, I was the head of the Russian mafia in California, I could have any woman in my bed whenever I wanted, so why was I pining over her like a lost puppy after just one encounter? Sure, I felt guilty when I though about my actions towards Amaya, but that didn't automatically make me a good man. I didn't get to where I was by being soft or beating myself up for past mistakes, because that was all I allowed myself to think of her as, a mistake. She was a factor I never expected to come into play, an

“Why not? You two clearly have feelings for each other. Once Harry and Marina are out of the way, it’ll be smooth sailing, won’t it?” “No,” I muttered, shaking my head. “It won’t be. At the end of the day, he’s still a mobster and there’s no telling whether he’ll ever fully escape the mafia. I can’t fall in love with a guy like that.” “But, my dear, you already have.” My face burned with embarrassment and frustration at Ema’s words. Without another word, I turned on my heel and made for the door. It was time for the party, not for speculating.

Either way, Felix lay down and went quiet. I bit my lip. My heart ached like needles were pressing into it from all sides. "I'm sorry," I said to his friends. "Felix isn't doing well tonight." "I won't take him home. Could you book a room upstairs for him to rest?" I picked up my bag and turned to leave. As I walked out, Felix's closest friend—a man named Marco who had been his underboss for years—stopped me. "Miss Sera," he said, trying to explain. "Don't take what Felix said to heart. He really does care about you. Luna is just… an old obsession. I can tell he loves you."