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I quietly answered. "Aren't you also having sex with men you don't love for money? What's the difference between this and your job?” I was stunned by what he said. There was a mix of teasing and arrogance in his voice. He was still smiling at me, "I will pay for your service, I will give you all the things you want." I violently removed his grip on my hair and stepped back. He's a jerk. What else can I expect from him? He kills people. He's a Mafia boss. Yes, he has bottomless money but what could all of that do in this miserable life?

He most likely is a bastard. We were greeted by a small brunette and a big man with strong shoulders as we knocked on the oak door. As he shook the man's hand, the father grinned. These are probably the parents. Father gave me a nod. "It's my daughter here. Alessandro Ferrari She is the mafia boss in Italy." Although I did, they failed to notice the contempt in his words.

But I did not have the time to attend to that right now. “Don’t you want to drop that? You’re literally bleeding and I’m not going to do anything to you. I would never,” He assured me. “Forget about my hand, just start talking.” “Alright, fine.” He pursed his lips. “My parents are Mafia Bosses. They just use the guise of being CEOs as their front. Our biggest company is actually one of the biggest drug operations yet. They call us the lords of drugs,” He chuckled to himself when he said the last part.

" Logan DeAngelo is a feared, ruthless and notorious mafia boss who most of the time ranked first among the most popular and richest Mafia bosses in the entire world. And he was the very first when narrowed down to Italy....... " I sighed again, trying to give Maddy a hint that I didn't care about her lame mafia story. Seriously, she has got to stop doing this. "....... Owning powers over his family's companies and numerous power plants wasn't enough. He wanted more and everything he could lay his hands on. He's rumored to be known as the second coming of the devil himself because of his cruel ways of dealing with people below him...... "

Is Theo now a mafia boss or what? ？

He faced me by turning his chair around. The cruel enemy's name is Emir Alffiaco. He was a horrible man. When I say terrible, I mean awful. I'm talking about the kind of evil that involves prostitution rings and the exploitation of young women. To make my life a living misery, he is exploiting even the mafia. I will not stop seeking justice to ensure that he rots away in the deepest part of hell.

I wrapped my arms around his waist and hugged him tightly. "I just do not want to go. I want to stay into this heaven. I do not want to go back to the hell of that merciless devil." I replied honestly. Yes, I was afraid of him but I was more afraid of going back to America. I knew once I would be there, De Leon would cage me forever and I would never get to live for myself. I would be nothing but a slave to him. I would rather become the slave of this mafia boss instead of becoming the slave of that devil. Hearing me, he just chuckled. That made me worried if he would soon send me back or not.

I said it so casually, you’d think I was talking about clothes or makeup. They both stared at me in silence. “Wait—you’re not kidding?” Jean finally asked. I shook my head. “Why would I joke about something like this?” “Let me just get everything out at once,” I muttered, then went on to explain everything—every detail. Let’s just say their reactions were… a lot. “So yeah,” I finished, leaning back into the couch, drained. “He’s a goddamn mafia boss. And Angelo is alive—unlike what Conan said.”

Bernard was beside me as well, not behaving like the pussy I had thought he was. The gangsters finally alighted from the six cars and I knew their boss was present at that moment I couldn't wait to meet him since no one dared to stop me and if the boss ended up being someone lower in rank than me the mafia world, I would waste my sweet million Euro bullet into his hand. One of the gangsters opened the car and I expected their boss to alight from the car which he finally did. I stopped my stern gaze at the gangster boys as I watched the leader who seemed to be in his early fifties, he took off his sunglasses and I recognized him at once.

"What don't I understand? Believe me I understand everything." "I've come to realize you didn't know...he never mentioned it, did he? Aiden is a Mafia boss. And if you saw him killing someone or people, just know they're people who had tried to harm you." This didn't make me feel better in the least. I felt worse! I married a Mafia boss with enemies waiting for the right moment to kill me. Like what did I ever do to them? Why can't this just right for once In my life? I won't be surprised to discover he killed his own parents because right now, everything is possible.