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"But I'm also the only reason you're still breathing. So choose quickly." A car pulled up to the mouth of the alley, black and sleek. Rafael's men moved toward it, clearly expecting us to follow. Every instinct told me to run. This man was dangerous. This situation was wrong. But those other men had been hunting me. And Rafael knew something I didn't. "If you hurt me..." I started. "I won't." He released my wrist, stepping back to give me space. "You have my word." "The word of a mafia boss?" His mouth curved, not quite a smile. "It's worth more than you think."

The alcohol I’d consumed wasn’t helping. Cassio and Luca King. Mafia. Their father, Benito King, was one of the most feared men on the East Coast of the United States. And his sons weren’t far behind them. “Your mother is dead, Branka,” Cassio explained. “And your brother needs you back.” A soft gasp escaped my lips and I glanced at my best friend. She kept her expression masked, but I knew she cared. She wasn’t as close to her mother as I was to mine, but she loved her. The poor woman married a hard, cruel man and it broke her.

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

"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 didn't want to see that. "Make that the last fucking time or I'll string you back up like shark meat, ca-peash cabrón" Lucien snarled. They are winding each other's wheels up with this cabrón calling. "Mi amor, la princesa de la mafia.- she is an angel and deserves to be called it at any chance given" Carlos went on. "Have you two had enough yet" I cut in with annoyance. They both fell silent. Their eyes glued to each other asif silently carrying on their drama between themselves.

He moved so elegantly that Kara was mesmerized. Then, the signet ring on his right pinky finger caught her attention and her heart started thudding fast. She bit her lip as she recalled old stories circulating in the hotel when she first applied as a barmaid. It alluded to their boss as the head of a MAFIA family with connections in Italy. It was so hush-hush, but the gossip did not die down. Suddenly fear crawled through her skin. Is she doing the right thing? Her instinct told her to run, but it was the exact time Nico Bernardi pinned her with his brooding gaze. Any thought of fleeing flew out of the window when their eyes met and held.

I ask him, he had every single book around here, all genres and all kinds. "I like mafia books, want to read this one?" he ask picking one for the two of us, I nodded, taking the book from him, it's called "Monster in his eyes". "Let's begin my little mafia," I say with a smile, I took a seat o the sofa, allowing him to sit next to me, he had his legs laying over my lap, while I read the story about the mafia, about how the boss fell in love with the girl. "The Vitale are asses!" Eliot says, making me roll my eyes, sure, I love a mafia story, but reading about humans who are such a badass as Eliot put it, only made me feel pissed.

He was sitting behind his desk, watching her as she slowly stripped her T-shirt over her head. She had already kicked off her Sketchers. Riley closed her eyes, trying to block him out. How had life gotten so fucked up and out of control that she was doing a striptease for the most dangerous mafia boss in town, right in the office of his underground casino? She could feel the heat of his eyes on her and knew he was tracing every inch of creamy flesh she revealed. Her mind frantically scrambled over the problem of which piece of clothing to take off next.

“Marriage between you and me? You see that—how it sounds? A B S U R D.” “It’s either that or you go back to Zeus. And trust me, you don’t want to find out what he will do to you.” The back of my knees hit the chair. His arm snakes around my waist, catching me. “Have you heard of Ravens?” I nod. Who doesn’t know about the five deadly mafia lords who rule the world with an iron fist? And I know he is one of them.

He was becoming an angry sadist each passing day. As he walked, his thoughts wandered. Lately, things have grown tense, way too tense. His boss, Andrés, had been under attack from all sides. Mateo couldn't tell if it was just corporate sabotage or something more personal. The mafia world was full of threats but this was quite unusual. Andrés wasn’t perfect, far from it, but the recent storm around him felt orchestrated, like someone was deliberately pulling strings behind the scenes. Someone who stood to gain a lot if Andrés fell. But who could it be? The mafia world was very complex with a lot of enemies.