Mafia's Love: Left Me No Way Out Mga Nobela at Kwento

he vowed, his eyes searching hers for understanding. “Lucian…”. “Love, it’s not that easy to leave the mafia! Not when I’m the don!”. He started. “Getting into the mafia is easy but coming out of it is death!. I’m sorry Ava, I can’t just leave it!”. Lucian murmured. “It’s lunch time, I will order something for you!”. He muttered, standing up, leaving her all alone. *•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*

He spat brutally then pushed me off and got up. He exited the room, leaving me on the floor as I massage my chin which was burning. The asshole! _____ "Boss...please listen I-" the voice paused. I could hear his breathing, he wasn't even getting enough air. "-there were three clients who had promised to-" "Money!" The lazza's deep voice was obvious. No one could miss the brutality in it. "The money!" So, my sneaky ass got me trapped in a mafia dark business. I spotted the mafia boss walking out towards the gate with two soldiers after he left the room he left me, and I followed.

"It's not something I'm interested in." Despite her nonchalant tone, I could sense the strain beneath the surface. Part of me wanted to press, to demand the truth. But another part, a more patient one, knew that forcing it wouldn't yield results. The information I needed would come, eventually. Perhaps from her, when she was ready. Perhaps from the men tailing us, once I had them singing a different tune. Just as I was about to break the silence with a neutral topic, Mia surprised me. "I've told you before, I hate the mafia, right?" she said, her voice laced with a raw emotion that sent shivers down my spine. "Everything they stand for, the violence, the control… I hate it all."

I eventually got to say, my voice barely above a whisper. "Finally, the truth," she blinked. "You what?" I groaned, shoving my hands through my hair. "It was a while ago. I was out one night, off shift. I had some drinks. Alright, too many drinks. I was frustrated, stressed out, and just. sick of being Captain Monroe. I wanted one night to forget it all." Mia backed away slowly, absorbing it. "And you picked Dominic fucking Castellano?"

Chapter 2 At the tender age of sixteen I made the decision to run away from home. Was it difficult? Of course it was but not for the reasons many may think. Growing up, my life wasn’t a fairytale despite what it may have looked like, my parents were wealthy and I needed or wanted nothing but their attention, their love, and their gentleness unfortunately though those words were not in my parents vocabulary instead they used violence and had both me and my brother growing up around petty thieves and criminals which is why when I decided to leave my childhood home I promised myself that i would never get involved with anything like that ever again.

I pushed the slightly opened door, causing them to turn to my direction. "Mafia?" I said, my voice cutting through the air. Their expressions twisted into a mix of shock and worry. "You guys are in the Mafia? Is that why you feel like you can dominate my life? Is that the reason you turn blind eyes to my feelings? Is that why my emotions do not matter to any one of you?" I scoffed heavily. "It's obvious you have no hearts!" I had taken enough from them. I was furious, and I needed to pour it out.

King and continued looking at him in his eyes " My girlfriend too whom I love the most." Mr. King raised his eyebrows looking at Ashton. Ashton laughed and said putting his hand on Mr. King shoulder " Dad now don't say that line of yours……… What it was?? " he was thinking and then looked at Ethan and asked " What it was?? " Ethan looked down and said while scratching the back of his neck " Mafia don't have girlfriends. They don't made for dating ". Mr. King walked towards Ethan and put his hand on Ethan shoulder and said " Ashton he also have a girlfriend. Right?? "

His words were filled with solemnity. He stretched out his muscular structured arms, and an assistant hidden in the dark revealed himself. “Boss.” “Prepare an identity alias for me.” “Boss, what type of identity?” His assistant was confused for a while, aren’t they done with tonight's Mission and are supposed to head back to the USA now? “It must have something to do with the club, probably a bartender.” “Oh… got it boss!” He retreated into the shadows the next moment. James walked and took a glass of grape wine that had been on a tray for a while, and took a sip, chuckling mischievously.

i said out loud "Then why do you stay? Why not leave him? Your father is loaded, you are so beautiful you can get any man you want." Maria said pausing to look at me, "He will never forgive you for what you did you know..he hates betrayal more than anything. And he will continue to make your life even more miserable, especially if he teams up with that witch." "I just can't leave Maria, it's more complicated than that." "Oooh, the contract," she said sarcastically.

ok says Ibrahim, both sleep and after some days Ibrahim gets well perfectly, right now Ibrahim was making love to mehak, just then Ibrahim phone ranged up, he doesn't want to receive it but seen caller name he says Jaan this is important he received it and says hello, hello me Ibrahim I am your Dr I got your money to thank you, Ibrahim sir if you want some more help just call me, Ibrahim says ok and cuts the call, on the other hand, Dr wife says Ibrahim khan gave you this much money why? dr says because he loves his wife very much he can do anything for her you see mafia possessive love, Ibrahim made love to mehak and says this mafia man can do anything for his mehak, only you can make me on