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But for now, the lines had been drawn. And he would make sure that no one—absolutely no one—ever dared to cross them again. *** Dante’s study smelled of tobacco, leather, and polished wood. The afternoon light filtered through the heavy velvet curtains in golden shafts, glinting off the black marble floor and the bookshelves crammed with ledgers and documents—papers only a mafia boss would bother to review personally. He was hunched over his desk, going over numbers and balances, when three soft knocks broke the stillness. Without lifting his eyes from the papers, he murmured:

He hardly ever gets a rest, and that girl still gives him a pain in the ass," he added. My pupils drew more widely. The fact that he is linked with major organizations comes as a surprise to me because all along I had the impression that he was merely a CEO and a millionaire who owns a great deal of property, assets, and businesses. After overhearing Lorenzo refer to him as his big boss, it's possible that the presence of so many robotic bodyguards was the cause for this. Everything that was strange or unsettling is beginning to make more sense now. The moment he used the phrase "big boss," it was clear that he was a member of the mafia, right? Or, if that's not the case, he could be the bos

That’s what the security guard from the entrance says, though. And by the looks of the bartender, he never thought that this young boy would become a thug looking man's boss. “Uhm, Boss?” The huge build man came over again. This time, he’s holding a phone with someone’s name flashed on the screen. It was the CEO of Gambino Group of Company, one of their company’s huge investor. “Liam of Gambino is looking for you. He says that you need to come at the office for immediate meeting about the finance rate of the company. You have to come or else their investments will be pulled out.”

In a dark and menacing room, a man was suspended upside down, his agonized screams reverberating as two merciless men relentlessly beat him with hot rods. Two burly figures in black shirts and trousers, each holding a rifle, stood guard at the door. A tall man, clad in a black tuxedo, strode into the room, his face etched with sullenness and eyes ablaze with fury. He was Andrew Anderson, a Mafia Boss known for his rudeness, arrogance, aggression, and ruthless dominance. The world quaked under his authority; none dared to defy him, and all lived in dread of his power.

Her cute expression made me kiss her cheeks and she giggled. Ever since we birthed the twins Lynn and Mia through a surrogate, Mia has always been the cute one, taking after his papa, but Lynn, more like take after me, he first word was a curse word he learnt from me while I was frustrated at the office, making Arson got really pissed at me. My phone vibrated in my hands and I sighed when I saw the caller ID. "What is it?" "Boss, the Italian Mob are on the loose again, they infrilated tbe warehouse..."

While the man simply trailed his gaze back to the ground floor like he didn't punish and humiliated a girl just for looking into his eyes, like he didn't make her throw his expensive shoes in the dustbin and few moments ago. That's what he was a fucked up man with his fucked up mind. He likes to see people miserable and vulnerable. He like them bowing in front of him. Mercy and sympathy doesn't resides anywhere near him. He likes to see fear in people eyes of him. He was none other than the Mexican mafia boss, Zavier Garcia.

he whispered and pulled her up from the ground. He led her back to the room and sat her down on the bed. "I know you don't remember me so let me introduce myself. I'm Alexander Miguel soon to be the boss of the Black mafia and you are my one way ticket through that door. I'll give you one minute to completely hand yourself over to me or I'm going to start killing everyone you love, no more beating around the corner," he whispered with a serious face. Siana looked into his face trying to crack the joke behind his words but she found nothing. He was being serious. The room was quite as his vicious eyes tore through her.

I mumbled. "You wouldn't say that if you really know me," he said taking small steps towards me and I also moved steps backwards in fear. "W-who are you?" I stuttered. "I'm Theodore Black. The owner of Black Enterprise Co. and also one of the most powerful Mafia leaders in the country," he said studying my reaction. I stood there shocked and scared for myself. Why on Earth did I speak to him like that? I was sure I heard that name before but I just didn't know where and now that I know, I wish I didn't.

Then Jate suddenly rang, and receive a text message from secretary Young. "Mr. Woods the Sem's company are operating illegally on scamming people, but not's the only one. They have many branches around the Eastblue! And one of our invetigator tells that this Riks Sem the president of the Sem's insurance company are working under the Mafia boss of the underground circle y here at Eastblue." "Mafia boss? Who's that?" He replied. "Mr. Woods He controlled everything here, and whoever dares to get in his way will be excecuted immediately without a trace. But in the eyes of the Woods family he's just a nothing but ant" She replied.

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