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David chuckled and went out of the room. Wunmi sat in her hotel room, reading one of the novels she got from a book store nearby. She took her phone and replied some messages on her chats and dropped the phone. She was still reading when she heard a noise from a part of the hotel, like a man was shouting at someone to open a door. She shrugged and faced her book. Not long, She heard a bang at the window. A little afraid, she stood up and carried a flower vase and stood beside the window. The window opened and a man jumped inside the room putting on only boxers.

I didn't know what to type, I just stared at his last message. Mystery man: So you are also a writer on Goodnovel, share me the l**k to your book. I will like to check it out. Me: Just type in itchy fingers or either My daughter's Nanny or Yes, master in the search space. I have two books on the platform, you can check any out. Mystery man: My daughter's Nanny? Is it romance? Me: Yes, of course. A mafia romance. Mystery man: I can tell you are an hopeless romantic.

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Marcia chuckled, brushing a finger under Dom’s chin before sipping from a glass of blood-red wine. The hall remained still. Breaths were quiet. Hearts beating faster. The young man at Dom’s feet twitched once. Then twice, and stilled completely, unconscious or dead, it didn’t matter. Dom snapped his fingers. Two more guards stepped forward, dragging the limp body away. This wasn't crime, it was tradition. *** A man sat in his chambers. A dimly lit penthouse far from the reach of the normal world. Fingers tapping against a high-end tablet.

Chapter five Micah’s POV What the fuck kind of mafia N*****x nightmare had I landed in? Was I being tested? Everything that had happened from the warehouse till now felt surreal, like I’d wake up in a cold sweat any second and laugh at how messed up my dreams had gotten. But I wasn’t waking up. And Elio Romano... God. What the hell was that earlier? Why did he storm in like a man possessed, only to stop short like he was fighting himself? There’d been tension in the air, thick enough to choke on.

I walked around with a fucking bullseye on my forehead every day. I pushed off the glass, letting Adrian step forward. “Last week, you delivered a bulk deal of M1911s. But the crates were full of gutted, nonfunctional clones. Care to explain?” Adrian’s gun hit the glass with a thump. I didn’t need to look, I already knew Luca was sweating bullets. Adrian’s blank stare could do that. But I wasn’t watching Luca. I was watching the heiress, dressed in a shade of yellow so garish, my fingers itched to tear it off and reveal the naked skin I’d seen last night at the hotel.

--- Elsewhere… Nelly Couldn’t Finish the First Page Nelly sat in her room, sadness weighing heavily on her face. She felt as if Naomi had taken Adel from her completely. She stepped out, hesitant, and stopped at Naomi’s door. Her hand trembled as she reached for the handle… then slowly turned it. The room lit up. It was neatly arranged. On the table lay a book Naomi had been reading. She approached and picked it up. The title read: “Your Eyes Found Me – A Novel” She turned off the light and left.