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“Why don’t we immediately go to the police for help, Noah? They can legally protect you from this danger, right?” I shook my head sadly, my voice filled with bitterness. “The police simply can’t do anything helpful for me,” I said. “Who is ever going to believe my crazy story about werewolves and Vengas powers? They’d simply lock me up instantly for being completely crazy and delusional.” He nodded slowly, his voice quiet with realization. “Yeah, I guess you’re right about that,” he said slowly. “That’s… definitely a lot of crazy information to process. So, who exactly is trying to kill you? Who is Stan’s murderous boyfriend?”

I muttered and stared at wyatt who sat down calmly listening to the meeting. Leonardo was near me this time as he silently listened to what was going on. Leonardo snorted upon hearing something on the recordings he was listening to. He pulled me onto his lap and urged me to listen as well. They all thought that we were living in an old house central miles away from us and were planning to burn it all down to the ground in an attempt to kill us in our sleep. I guessed that’s why Leonardo found it funny because do they seriously think that Italian mafias are poor and starving beggars who all come together and make a crew to steal from the rich? The American Mafia is dumber than I thought it wo

“We run together. No more sacrifices, Matteo. Not after everything we’ve survived.” He glanced back at me, and for a split second the ruthless mafia heir vanished. In his place was the man who had claimed me body and soul — the one who had whispered love against my skin in the middle of gunfire and chaos. His expression softened with raw emotion. “I love you, Alexandria. More than I ever thought possible. Those boys… they’re ours. No matter what this bastard says.”

“Wanna go to the library? There is something I want to show you.” “Something? What is it?” Cedric was curious. “As the successor for the next boss, you need to broaden your knowledge. I remember there is one important book that I believe you haven’t read it yet. It is a book about our mafia’s historical achievements. There were also documentaries about our crimes and murders as the proud mafia. I think you should know about it so that you won’t get shocked.” Indeed, Cedric believed that he never read books about his mafia clan’s dark history. Now that he was very curious, he begged Vincent to show him.“Take me there, uncle!”

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.

she said. Fiona sighed. "This is the mafia world, loyalties are built on family, money and mutual gains. There's no loyalty from telling touching stories to them". Natalie's ears rang at the word. "mafia? " Fiona looked around then arched her brow at her. "Don't tell me you're Evangeline from 'mafia's men'? I don't want to believe there's another girl, in real life even, who dosen't know what mafia is?" she let out an exasperated sigh.

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Chiara Moretti Alessandro stared down at me, his jaw tight. "You say that now," he said, and took a step toward me. "But you do not understand what you are asking for, Chiara. The mafia world is not a boardroom. It is not about signing papers or making smart investments. It is a world built on blood, loyalty, and extreme violence. It is filled with people who will not hesitate to cut your throat just to send a message."

"Is that so? Tell me, Claire. Have you had an encounter with a mafia boss before?" "Well..." She shrugged. "Not really. But I've read books." I frowned. "Books?" She peeked at me from under her lashes and sighed. "I know it sounds stupid, but believe me, I've read a lot of books about mafia dons. And trust me, you don't look like one. No offense." "None taken." I chuckled. "But tell me, how do they look in the books you read?" She fiddled with her hands for a moment before answering. "Well, they're mostly Italian or Russian. They're dark and mysterious. They're always with a gun. They have several women..."

I stared at it as I opened the text. ' We're on our way.' Tann. ' I've decided to kill him today more mercilessly and brutally that he would haven't imagined. ' I stood up and buttoned my coat, " Let's go. " I said, without glancing back. If I would set a swimming pool with ravenous crocodiles and ask my men to jump in it. They'd do it without questioning me. No one could judge the Mafia Emperor. Reaching the garage, I unlocked my black Mercedes. I climbed in it and turned the key. I sped up at my destination to end the dark story that he started the same day one year ago.