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I gently pulled my hand away and gave him a small, empty smile. "Go to your Fiorella. She's waiting." I pushed him out the door. Caius stood in the hallway, a flicker of confusion and unease crossing his face. Less than ten minutes after the door closed, my phone buzzed. A video from Fiorella. In the clip, she and Caius were on the sofa at the cigar club. She took a spoonful of tiramisu and deliberately smeared it on the corner of his mouth, then stood on her toes to lick it off his lips.

“You breathe too quietly.” Jace gave him a look. “That’s the complaint?” “I like knowing the person next to me is alive.” Jace blinked. Then, just for a second, he smiled. “I’m told I sleep like I’m preparing for an ambush.” River smirked faintly. “Fits your vibe.” Downstairs, Sasha was already waiting with two coffees and a digital tablet loaded with chaos. “We have three new headlines,” she said as they sat around the sleek kitchen island. “One of them is a fanfiction about your forbidden love. You’re apparently married in an alternate universe.”

“Because of the failed deal there was a mafia war between Night Eagles and Dare Devils. He broke my leg because I questioned his dishonesty towards me. He is the reason for all the troubles our family is facing today. I kept you away from him all this while but now that he caught you he wants to destroy you too like me. He is an anthropoid under the disguise of an Angel. His words are very sweet but they are only a trap. I suffered a lot due to him and I'm still suffering but I will not let that happen to you.” Celeste took the hand of her father in consolation and shared. “The Micromax owner Dave often asks me on a date. Anthony destroyed everything when he found me talking to him.” “Do you

Kay Santino I watch as the dancing ladies twist and slide their bodies on the poles in none existent clothes, while the horny fuckers watch with shameless lustful eyes. How married men leave their wives and kids at their homes, to come watch as young ladies expose their bodies for their twisted pleasure. I can never understand men. Last night I didn't even blink. Every time I closed my eyes, I would snap them open sweating and breathing hard. Nightmares. They never go away and am so sick of them.

ask khloe yourself guys …. We are here boss … the stupid driver said , oh you , you are going to pay for not listening to me okay ??? I will get back at you !I said while gritting my teeth together .. I head to my office and indeed the franchise are waiting .. I scoffed ..Desmond is the one he goat that can fry this bull shit with me .. I sighed and walked up to them .. Hello .. Hey guys I know this is short !my laptop just had to mess me up .. and I am not really a fan of typing with phone .. I promise to write a longer and chapter and yes it won’t be late before I drop the episode 5 ..

I was grateful to our parents, for the Mafia's Arranged Love. --- The End --- A/N: So... that was it. Thank you for loving my story. My other works here: 1) Love Of The Mafia King (Ruby & Vexon's story) 2) The Extrovert Weds The Introvert (Blaze & Diva's story) 3) The Secret Of My Boss (Aria & Zaiden's story) 4) The Vampire Potion (Alexander & Becca's story)

Instead I stayed here while my life cracked apart one sentence at a time. “My naive little daughter still not satisfying you properly?” Marcus drawled lazily. “You’ve been waiting for Daddy to take care of you before your engagement tomorrow?” Tyler laughed breathlessly. “Claire tries, I’ll give her that. But she’s boring as hell in bed. You know I have to shower after touching her right?” The showers. Those long scalding showers he had after sex. I always thought he just liked being clean. My stomach twisted violently as Marcus chuckled low under his breath.

"Can't you learn from Carina? No matter what I give her, she accepts it happily. She never nitpicks." I let out a soft laugh. "If she's that perfect, then you should get married to her instead." "Bianca!" Giovanni cut me off sharply. "Why do you always have to make things difficult? I deal with so many family matters every day. How am I supposed to remember every little thing about you? Ronaldo and Messi, aren't they basically the same?" I looked at him and shook my head gently. "They're not the same." Before I could finish, Carina's tearful voice came from outside the door. "Giovanni, my wound seems to be acting up again. Could you take me to the hospital?"

“To her. To both of us. I don’t know. It’s blurry.” Delilah lets out a bark of laughter. “Okay, great. Now you’re starring in your own fanfiction.” “It’s not funny.” “It’s hilarious. You need a therapist. Or a priest.” “I’ve been reading these books, okay? The kind where the guy is dangerous and obsessive and completely wrong, but the girl still falls for him because he sees all of her. And I keep imagining Professor Montelli with his hand in my hair and his mouth at my throat and—”

"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.