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All the more because of our shenanigans. “Well, come on. Tell us.” Aiden urged. “Where and when did you meet? Who is she?” “That’s the important question.” Miles commented. “I mean, just one look at her, you could tell she’s loaded.” She’s more than loaded. The woman’s a billionaire and a mafia boss at that. I said in my mind.

I teased, trying to ease the stiffening of his chest muscles with my unfiltered question. I want to blame it on the rough sex we just had, but honestly, I lost the ability to filter my words and spilled the first thing that came into my mind. Although I’ve been dwelling on that question for some time, it’s only now that I found the courage to voice that out. “Technically, you are the sole heiress of the American mafia,” he mumbled, voice restrained for some odd reason. “You know... since Nadia is dead to everyone.” Just the mention of her name sent an icy drizzle over my heated body. Since I saw her in the safe house, I haven’t come to terms with her resurrection.

She asked to the waitress who hadn't left there yet. "Yes? W-Who you are talking, ma'am? Ms. Sandejas?” "Ms. Sandejas? That woman? Of course not! She's not Meira— ” Surprised Ailaine? Tsk! "Yes, she's Meira Hayaizel Sandejas. The only heiress of Sandejas Family. The most powerful and rich family in the whole world. You have a problem with that, bitch?” It was Shaella's voice. “A five hundred million, huh? You really said that to the heiress of Sandejas family?” Then Shaella laughed.

[ Aitana ] "So, this bellissimo donna is the talk in the famiglia."A tall woman with grey hooded eyes with tightly kneated bun pursed her lips together,her and the other two dozen women x-rayed me from top to bottom which made me slightly uncomfortable because I wasn't brought up in such hypocrisy. "Si, she is my daughter-in-law, Aitana,the only daughter and heiress of American mafia king."Lilliana,being one of them, boasted proudly.

Drake said as he pulled up a few blocks away from the event center. “Okay. I got this.” We waited for a few minutes before a limousine was pulling up behind us. “They succeeded.” We got out of the car, walking towards the Limousine. The door to the Limousine opened and Zypher, Slade, Cruz, Jacob and Andrea stepped out. “We were successful. Madame Georgia has been taken care of,” Andrea said. Madame Georgia was the woman that was supposed to attend the auction, but I was going to be going in her place. She owned a popular whorehouse, and she came to auctions like this to buy girls.

I feel my blood run cold on mention of mafia, the name makes me cringe in fear I've watched movies yeah, but partaking in it is a big no for me, that happenings if these last few days makes me realize how dangerous the world can be, "How about you?," She walks away from her shower to mine face few metres away , I can feel her breath fanning against my skin, My heart thuds hard against my chest I know this feeling it's lust, turning my face away from her to my side I feel her nipples poke me by my side , "Just few things grew in an orphanage, went to a public highschool and all, I got a house for myself downtown, couple shifts as a stripper" "You had all the fun"

However, I didn't want that, so I only asked for the highest share of the company. Currently, I am managing an entertainment company I opened with the money in my trust fund. Despite losing me when I was a kid, Roberto kept my account updated monthly, hoping he would meet me someday, and he did. With the money there, I was able to achieve my dreams, one I'd longed for so long. As I walked down the car, the men standing by the door bowed to me. Being the heiress of a dreaded Mafia Lord in Italy, the wife of a Mafia Lord in Spain, and a deadly sniper — a title I earned over the years — I was respected and feared by the men.

My men yelled at me and we instantly retreated, while still pointing a gun at him and his men, we ran to our car and drove off at a high speed. "Khloe, you are a mad woman," Diego said as he tried to catch his breath. I bursted into laughter at the way he struggled to breathe. "And you are a woman, why were you so scared, Diego?" I said to him as I unwrapped my arm. "Because Uncle said we shouldn't go after the diamond, remember it's theirs - we stole from them twice!" Diego said, referring to my father. My father, the former head of the Italian Mafia group, had handed me the title of Queen of the Mafias. Of course, he wouldn't like me going after the diamonds, but they belonged to my late m

He said that there is more toil. "What do you need from me?" Saint promised weakly. "We want your power! Your position! And your wealth. And Deus wants to know where the hell is the mafia heiress." Mafia Heiress? Savienna is the real mafia heiress. But I am still claiming it as me because that's what they thought too. "Okay, I got what I wanted. Now I need to erase you to keep your mouth shut." Because of what Saint said, I saw a strange fear that enveloped Gayle's entire being.

He said that there is more toil. "What do you need from me?" Saint promised weakly. "We want your power! Your position! And your wealth. And Deus wants to know where the hell is the mafia heiress." Mafia Heiress? Savienna is the real mafia heiress. But I am still claiming it as me because that's what they thought too. "Okay, I got what I wanted. Now I need to erase you to keep your mouth shut." Because of what Saint said, I saw a strange fear that enveloped Gayle's entire being.