The Mafia King's Kryptonite
I uttered seriously.
He sighed heavily, and shook his head with a smile. “You were really a great combination of me and your mother, Mio Figlio. Be tough, and vigilant as always.”
A knock made us stop, and turned to the door. We saw the bright smile of the light of our lives who was sitting on her golden wheelchair that was being slowly pushed by her personal nurse. She was indeed an epitome of beauty with a heart while wearing a white flowy dress and sandals. She slowly rose up from the golden wheelchair, and suddenly became strong. Immediately, the Ruthless Mafia King went closer to her like he didn’t use a cane, and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips. They were indeed a perfect silhouette
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