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Her clear, melodious voice had the power to touch one’s soul. Guilty for having misjudged her, Marcus was keen to give her the money she had left behind. He realized that she had left it not for any ulterior motive, she left it because she thought it was too much for her. Getting up, he picked up a bottle of whiskey and poured himself a glass. The guilt of having hurt a pure soul was so extreme that he just couldn’t do anything else. His older brother Lucas had called him twice already but he wasn’t in the mood to handle his business in his absence.

Peter, however, decided he didn't want to change his. At the end of the day, when I was lying in my new bed staring up at the blank ceiling, I finally let my thoughts consume me. Yesterday, I was Angelina. A girl who was kidnapped by a mafia boss, who foolishly ended up falling in love with him, and who was then cruelly abandoned by that same man. A girl who was violently raped multiple times and who had felt the fading heartbeat of her own unborn child. The heavy hollowness in my stomach was almost too much for my fragile heart to bear. Tears pricked my eyes, and this time, I didn't try to stop them or wipe them away; instead, I just let them slide down my cheeks into my hair. I was crying

I was furious “Lord is a Mafia king. There is no way he would get us a place he didn't keep under watch. One thing I know about the Mafia is that they don't trust anyone. What would have happened if you said whatever you wanted to say? He would have heard us and probably was watching us and would know exactly what was happening”, Lucas explained. I suddenly felt stupid as I covered my face in my palms in shame, It all made sense now, there was no way he would have stopped me from talking had he not kissed me. His earlier expression explained it all. He was trying to warn me not to say anything. And there I was thinking he was hitting on me. I felt stupid

Dropping a book from the shelves in another book, in a different world, but intertwine destiny, as the heroine and another shard soul of ‘hers’ took that defining sound of her every step and whispers. “DEATH REINCARNATE.” Misha’s voice echoes, as she took the book that had fallen from its shelves and into that dimly lit corner of the city’s grand library. With her puzzled mind, yet it wasn’t showed upon herself. She is ringing with thoughts and questions as to why a certain book in that particular genre is put into the section of religious one and the bible? Just how uncanny might a coincidence such as this occur? “Uncanny.”

she murmured, as she surveyed the room, her stomach churning at the sight of Lucas accompanied by Elizabeth and Wilson at a nearby table A/N; I’m sorry for not updating daily, I have been busy with the preparation of my Dad's burial. Kindly please stick with me as I scale through this hard phase. Don't forget to add Mr. Mafia Achilles heel to your library, and drop a review if you like it and oh, I wouldn't mind your precious gems as well. I'm open to corrections and opinions from y’all. Thank you very much for giving this book a try! Much love…..

That is how you got engaged to Fabian Belucci. We couldn't stop it because it would mean either your death, mine or Gio's. Neither one of us was ready to go out like that. Mija, I come from Colombia. Mobs don't scare me but trust me when I say the Mafia is hell. We should have sacrificed our lives for you. We failed you. Especially me. I failed you. They took Gio to pressure you into it. I should have done something but I took too long.

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“You walked into my casino. You took my job. You looked me in the eye when everyone else looked away. And now you saw what I do to people who betray me.” Her breath came fast and shallow and Mikhail lifted his hand again. This time he tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. His fingers brushed her skin and left a tiny smear of blood. “You just signed your own death warrant…” he growled, his voice was low and lethal. “Or your new life.”

She ignored the closing hole and walked on, chanting the spell to keep the fire on her palms lit. In a matter of minutes, Maika had surveyed the whole surrounding but she couldn’t still find anything. “Is this the truth you wanted me to know!” Maika cried. “You selfish, conceited witch! To trap and kill your only daughter?” As if in response to her questions, a blinding light illuminated the room and Maika looked around. There was a bed in the center of the room and there was a book on the bed. Maika walked up to the bed and took the book. It was a diary, and from the brown and rumpled pages, she could tell that it was very old.

"I am writing this to tell everyone who stopby to read my book, I appreciate your efforts ,and I promise you all are going to love the journey with me and also With the MAFIA SLUT. stay alert for the wedding because drama begins from there.ride with Dennis and Ella. enjoy the slow burn of this story. pls don't blame me for Ella's character she would get better with time. ❤️❤️❤️❤️💋💋💋💋💋gold ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ short chapter but I will make up with the next chapter.