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I say. And when they find out they will have to pick sides for the war that will start because of me. When the time comes I promise myself I will tell them but for now, they must think that I still love Declan Blue Diaz leader of La mafia de la Muerte. (The Mafia of Death)

Chapter 14: (Rachel's pov) My body seized under his presence and my mind became restless. The words from Andrew during the call were ringing in my ears. "Am I cheating on him? I do love him the most. Vincenzo is just my mission. I can't let him change my heart anyway. Once a mafia is always a mafia." I repeated with my trembling lips and pushed Vincenzo to move away from his grip. "What the hell are you doing?" He yelled after falling to the ground.

I question as I slip the pulse ox off her finger. “I’m here to speak with you Miss. Violetta. I come in peace and with a message from Misha Romanov.” Helen informs me. My blood runs cold for a moment at her words before as I let them settle over me. Misha Romanov is the head of the Russian mafia. I think they call themselves Bratva. I don’t know all the various terms tossed about as most in the underworld say mafia or mob and don’t do the specific names. “Oh, is that so?” I raise an eyebrow at her.

“It's not possible to do that.” “Ooh! So, it is possible only when I give you the codes? And without the codes, I can't walk out of here. And you stand up there with no shame, claiming you did not kidnap me. “And that you have fallen in love with me. Is this what love looks like for you? You want me to believe you love me and pity you for being born in a Mafia world?” “Okay, you keep the codes. I will try to save your sister. We have taken a step, Keirah. Let's not walk back.”

I sat on the sofa, angry, because of what I discovered. Axel intended to see Stella the day he left me before something unexpected happened, but he was unable to approach her because he saw clearly how Stella betrayed him. He noticed Stella kissing another man in her condo, and what surprised him, even more, was that the man Stella was kissing was none other than Liam, Axel's brother.

He paused for a while, and continued, "You are my nightingale and will be mine forever. I only loved you, I love you and I will love you for the entire life. And for the next upcoming births, I want you as my life." Tears dropped down. He kissed my eyes whirling me. It was stopping the tears. "I only hated you in the past," I whispered in an apologetic tone. "But now you love me," He snuggled around my neck. "Yes, but I never expected you so soft as you are treating me. After all, you are the king of the mafia world," I uttered with a little courage. Calling him cruel means awakening his sword. "Does mafia king have not to heart, feelings?" He asked making me shut.

This is getting interesting " she adjusted her sitting position. "I met a young lady ,we fell in love. She wanted to establish my knowledge into money. I was in a place that I would do anything to make sure I own her, that she remains mine. I informed my brothers ,after years of no communication with them, I told them my research findings. They insisted I should get her involve if that was her idea "told her and she agreed. She later insisted we cut ties with my brothers. I actually did. I left Naples and proposed to her, it got complicated after that "

But crazy was a complete understatement of how he felt about her leaving. He smiled bitterly. It shall be known that this was the exact moment Leonardo Marcello became a psychopath. ****************************** Amelia rushed to envelope her in a hug. “Arya we missed you, welcome home”, she said with a motherly smile. If only they knew the bomb she was about to drop. She couldn’t sleep all night and this morning, she scrubbed her body till she turned pink. That’s why she’s currently wearing a hoodie and jogger. She was sick of the mafia dictating her life but she was more sick of her husband’s lies. Nothing could beat that on her list.

A commitment to maintain peace. I wasn't a complete moron. I was aware that this was also about money and power, but it wasn't the whole story. Both were experiencing a decline as a direct result of various criminal groups such as the Russian Mafia known as "The maquese," the Taiwanese Triad, and others striving to increase their influence in our areas. It was necessary for the various Italian families throughout the United States to put an end to their feuds and collaborate in order to prevail over their adversaries. It would be an incredible privilege for me to wed the eldest son of the New York family. Since the day I became engaged to Damon, my father and all of my other male relatives h

A true fallen angel is not afraid of darkness, but appreciates it, adores it, and enjoys it. In the same way that in Colombia they prepared an exclusive party, where there were guests of all kinds, exotic, eccentric, etc.. The important thing was that they had money and that they collaborated with the illicit association that Maria De La Cruz was trying to lead, and that was also growing and leaving in its wake the personalized Mexican brand. That party was very difficult for her, since there were faces, images that had done her wrong at some point, that were not friends at all, but she knew that world had to be extremely cold, and that was how little by little she was becoming a successful