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Nina admonished with raised shoulders, loving the feel of explaining things like this to a naive girl like Louisa. “So are you involved in the mob too?” “I'm married to a man who’s involved, so I have ties in it” Nina prided with a face full of smiles. “Oh” was all Louisa could say. She didn't fully understand how the mafia worked but their world seemed brutal and scary and even as Nina sat there with a kind smile, it was still hard to fully trust her. “We can be friends then…” Nina was all up from the bed as Louisa watched her squeal and surge at her with a slight hug.

(Bitch, if you’re not gone by the time I’m out of the shower, I’ll put a bullet in your head. That gets her moving. She’s crying now. I slam the bathroom door and lock it behind me. Crying. Why do they always cry? Like it’s going to make me feel bad. Please. I’m Luca Ricci, Don of the Ricci Italian Crime Family. Women throw themselves at me every night. I never sleep with the same one twice. Well… there’s Lina. But she’s nothing special. Just easy. I call her when I want a quick fuck. I’m guessing that’s what happened last night. I treat her like the rest, but she keeps coming back. Every damn time.

Alex said. "So we have a deal right?" Alyssa asked and Alex nodded in agreement to her statement then Alex handed over to Alyssa a pen and she signed both her copy of the agreement and Alex's copy too. Alex did the same thing as he signed on his and her copy and both of them exchanged and shook while introducing themselves properly. "Well am Alex Civella by name, one of the most dangerous and respected Mafia in town," Alex said to Alyssa. "And I am Alyssa Harley by name, a former business owner" Alyssa said to Alex as they both looked into each other's eyes and they could both feel the spark in them as they held each other's hands for a while before they let go of each other's hands.

I stare at the crumbled statue in shock. All this time Paul accused Marco as the rat and it was him. Something told me there was something off about that guy. I reach for my phone to call Marco to gather only the best men, and do as the God Father asked.Only I'm interrupted by some unexpected visitors. Bianca comes into the room with her head lowered and Marco comes trailing in behind her. She doesn't even look at me,instead she goes straight for Mama and hugs her for dear life.

"Because I want you to understand that not everyone who takes on this position does so willingly, and they don't do a good job because they don't see the appeal. In the case of us, well, I can speak for myself and Lorenzo, we're excited and very interested in taking care of a woman who not only can protect herself but is also exultantly compassionate and offers people the opportunity to be heard to solve their problems, something you don't see every day..." That warmed my heart. "I can second that," Enzo said in sign language. "As a rule, mafia women, especially the wives of men in high positions, are considered spoiled individuals who only think of themselves and seek the money and power be

Warren enquires, leaning back on the couch. Vincent continues, "Our mafias will merge, and we'll share our men, weaponry, and other things." He pauses and looks at us both. "As a result of this, our mafias will be the most powerful in the world and will undoubtedly set records." As I took in what he said, a slight smile appeared on my lips, and Warren appeared to be impressed as well. "Please get rid of it!" From the kitchen, a voice yells. "You're standing in front of it; you do it!"

“Just get this over with so I can go home.” “Indeed.” His expression sharpened. “What do you know of the mafia, Mia?” “As little as possible.” When she had first realized exactly what her father did, Mia had made a deliberate choice to avoid it at all costs. Her stepmother had helped shield her the best she could, and she had remained mostly ignorant toward the evil her father committed. “There are varying groups who oversee criminal activity in our fair city, but the three most powerful are the Irish, Italians, and Russians.” He

All the other girls are looking at me like I am some dirt under their feet. The announcer started to introduce the other three and I realized that Chinese and American Mafia women were named Xiaoqi and Sophia. Sophia gave me a small smile. As Mr. Romano mentioned looks like the American mafia is on his side while the small Chinese woman glared at me like she wants to rip me apart but that was not the issue. It was the girl from the Russian mafia. She had that aura around her that is scary. She is calm like she knows it is her win all along.

I went out of my office and walked to the elevator. The meeting involves the five heads and Lady figlio dell'inferno. The lady was popularly know for her brutal killing if anyone go against her. She is the first female mafia leader ever existed. Hers was inherited like other, she took it the tittle after killing her husband with a sword she designed herself. Lady figlio dell'inferno was a poor lady brought up by a blacksmith, she was his real daughter but he took care of her like she was. Unfortunately for her Don willow, the fearless and scary man to ever make deal with got interest in her.

Chandeliers lit up the room, the roof being ordained in murals and paintings. The announcers loud voice boomed into the room when he introduced us. "Mr Ace Hernandez, American mafia and Mrs Alessia Ferrari, Italian mafia." It was still so fucking weird to be called Mrs. I smirked when most of the people in the room turned to look at us. Stares of unbridled fear and trepidation overwhelmed them. What a beautiful sight. It was no secret that we were wed. It was, however, a very dangerous alliance between two of the most formidable mafias in the world. I have to say, at least I wasn't given away to someone who was beneath me.