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In fact he was beyond perfection and Mia could help but feel desire pouring into her lower body and signed heavily. She wished they could have sex again even without knowing who he was but as her gaze met the man all her thoughts and wishes fell out of the window because the man was no one else but Lucius Lovato, the ruthless mafia leader of Lova group, the man she was asked to seduce with in three months. And she was on his bed while he was standing half naked looking at her, “did she manage to seduce him and did they have a passionate night together?”. Mia to remember but she can’t but now was not the time to dwell on thoughts, she needed to act fast.

I retorted and he nodded quickly. “Look, answer to your first question. You are our leader. A mafia boss but it’s not necessary that you have to be ruthless, cruel and heartless. You’re none of these, you are just trying to become like that, Jacob. You can fall in love too. Before being a boss or leader of our gang, you are also a human. Being a mafia boss, does not at all mean that you cannot live a life like a normal human being. Mafia bosses can have a girlfriend, a wife or someone he loves. So don’t shut your heart up. Keep it open. Embrace what you are feeling for her. It’s not bad. It’s not a crime. Even if it is a crime, you can do it, you know that! And no, it’s not just mere attract

His form eclipsed my dad’s as he stepped forward. “Your dad was foolish enough to gamble all his money away. He desperately auctioned you to bounce back. Standing before you is Lorenzo De Luca, the Black Rose of the Sicilian Mafia. Your new owner,” he explained, his face devoid of emotion. Auction? Mafia? Owner? “Owner? What is that supposed to mean?” “I bought you. Now I own you,” he proclaimed. There was definitely a problem, but it couldn’t be this horrible nonsense I just heard. Of course, he’s just messing with me.

365 Days to Fall in Love with Mr. Mafia Boss The rain in Milan smelled like gasoline and wet stone. I pulled my coat tighter, but the February chill had already settled into my bones. Not that I could afford to care about comfort. Not when I was standing outside Velluto Nero, the club everyone in the city whispered about but no one admitted to entering. They said the owner didn’t have a name. Just a title: Il Capo. The Boss. I wasn’t here for rumors. I was here because my brother owed him €300,000. And as of three days ago, Luca had vanished.

I nodded and we both went down and took a cab to the airport. During the ride, everyone was silent but there was this comfort I felt. I don’t know what is happening anymore. I miss Lara but I don’t think I wanna use her as an excuse to stay away from Vincent. I really think that he is a good guy. Maybe he kidnapped me… took me away from my sister… but he is treating me so nicely. Even if I do anything wrong, he treats me right. He started our love relationship first. He forgives me every time I am wrong, even if he has a bad temper and mostly gets angered at the moment. He may be the scary mafia boss for everyone, but for me, he is a cute caring husband. “Ah, where are you lost?”

"Breathe... Breathe Christian... Breathe...You can do this." My life is about to change. What I do next will determine the Mafia Boss that I will become. Now I am a determined man, and there shall be nothing and no one that will come in my way in my pursuit to claim what is mine.

"I have every right to do as I please with you because I own you, and your Rosa must have made you come here to pay her debt." "Debt? That's impossible," I angrily shouted, panting heavily. "Nana can never owe a monster like you, let alone have anything to do with one!" "Your Nana, or should I say the infamous Donna Rosa, former mafia lord and leader of The—" Kael began. As Kael's words echoed in my mind, I felt like I was drowning. My Nana, a mafia lord? It couldn't be true. She was always so kind, so gentle. Could those same hands have pulled triggers, and ordered hits?

she explained. "What happened to your dad?" Imani's voice was shaken. "I don't know what they did to him, but I know someone got to him. Someone killed him. He was coming to me..." Imani exhaled, as if to calm the turmoil in her chest. "How? Why? Who even?..." "The mafia!" All the color drained from her face. Elena scooted closer. "I don't know what Camilla told you, but whatever she did, it was because she was coerced to. I was kidnapped from home by the mafia..." her voice was barely above a whisper.