Maid For The Mafia นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Mikhail looked at me with his mischievous smile. "Do you ever lie, Amore?" "If you always wanted to fuck her then why did you used me?" She snapped at him. "I am a mafia princess, Mikhail and you used me to get rid of your sexual frustration." I looked at Mikhail, he didn't lose his calm and turned to her. "Think about it again, Diana. Who came to whom? Who started it and who was more invested?..." She shook her head in disbelief. "I thought you loved me..." "I don't give importance to assumptions... Your assumptions, your responsibility."

“And now look at you, making Paris more beautiful.” We sat in silence, sipping wine, letting the memories drift between us like smoke. Then I laughed. “When we first met? You were so cold and intimidating.” He snorted. “Of course. I was the big bad Mafia Lord. Wasn’t that the charm you fell for?” “Please,” I rolled my eyes. “The moment Mama Rosa called you ‘Little Pumpkin,’ I knew it was all an act.” He groaned, covering his face with both hands. “You never forget anything, do you?”

Lisa covered her nose and walked slowly as she passed the dungeon, she saw some people half alive, few unharmed and some dead; she hoped they wouldn’t shout at them to help them or implicate them, but to their amazement they all kept quiet and ignored them. Luca stared at them amazed at their silence; some shook their head in pity while others ignored them completely. The dungeon door opened and they entered into the garden. How Lisa opened the dungeon door was a mystery to them all but they all kept their mouth shut. They all moved secretly until they reached the maid’s quarter. Lisa walked into the maids’ quarter along with all the ex-mafias. The maid’s quarter was big, beautiful and it wa

The past week Adam tried to avoid Mariah but he still kept thinking about the night he saw her under the moonlight wearing scrubs and crocs but he still found her pretty. That night Adam felt that everything Mariah told was true, that she had no association with the Ariak and mafia stuff. Adam had seen many pretty and hot girls. The party’s thrown by the people in mafia world have tons of hot girls but Adam never really felt anything around them. He never really received the love he wanted and probably never will as long as he’s a mafia boss.

She questioned herself. “How's it going?" Zendaya inquired, placing a plate of hot Italian pasta with meatball sauce in front of her friend. "Same old, same old."She moaned as the taste of the pasta exploded in her mouth. "Well, I'm not sure if you'd be interested, but an agency is looking for a maid for Alejandro Antonio as soon as possible." However, the monthly salary is $2000, plus other benefits." She said this as Zöella turned to face her friend, almost breaking her neck.

Maybe the drug Georgia had given Lucien was a different type of drug. The sound of footsteps broke her thoughts. Maya looked up just as Georgia entered, sweeping through the room like she owned the air itself. The older woman’s eyes flicked over her once, sharp as glass, before settling on the polished floor. “Good,” Georgia said lightly. “At least you’re useful for something.” Maya lowered her head, whispering, “Yes, signora.” Georgia lingered longer than necessary, her gaze deliberate. “Though I wonder… how long before usefulness turns into ambition?”

I said when the door opened, and someone brought me breakfast. "You need to eat because you're getting married to the mafia boss tomorrow!" The maid sounded strict, and her eyes flashed with frustration as she looked at me. "I won't get married to a devil like him! Please help me get out of this hellhole. I'll pay you any amount and give you my savings account..." I touched her hand as I begged her to help me. She looked at me with her head down and said, "It's no wonder Fabian likes you. You're young, pure, stunningly beautiful, and have an alluring eyes that would make any guy want you...."

If I had known that it was you, I would have never attacked you. Please, give me a chance to correct all of my wrongs. I would do anything for you to forgive me. I am ready to serve you and all of my clan will be at your feet. Your father has indeed been very good to me, so who am I to cause him or his family any harm or trouble? He is also the ruler of the mafia world and he brought great gain to us. I would be a fool to go against him, even for the slightest bit. He kept on spewing out different words from his mouth and I could tell that he was in total surrender to me.

D:- (sighing ) I am sorry Mr&Ms Marco . J:- (shocked ) What!? D:- Look , I apologize again to you and your family . In my anger and determination to have love with hook or crook I crossed the limits . I wanted her to become my family my everything but in that I destroyed her only family left . I made her and you guys suffer and used you and your family as Tanya's soft corner and forced to get her married . I accept that my way was wrong and their is no justification of it but (with that he looked towards Alina and Theo ) I lover her . I can't imagine my life without her . Even when I don't want her to go away from my sight for a single second because of her painful cramps I agreed to her

Was the new Luca just a mask? The kiss they had shared had felt real enough, and the way he had accompanied her to the hospital and doted on her had seemed like a blissful new beginning…The gentle touches, the laughter, the way he had looked at her. All of it now made her want to throw up. He was a vile creature for stooping so low just to lay claim to her and her unborn child. She looked up at the old Mafia painting on the wall, cracked in the frame but still visible…A personal acquisition of her father when he was still alive and happy. He had once told her, “In our world, trust is a currency. Spend it wisely, Isabella.”