Novel & Cerita Novel Suamiku Ketua Gangster

U just had to keep my mouth shut and i feel like I never had such good luck in life because now I just had to go ahead and get involved with a freaking mafia boss. This was my life. This was just my sad and pathetic sad life and it's only just a matter of time before Marco finally kills me and I knew that to help myself and also stay alive I just had to shut up and keep my mouth shut so that I could live longer. My heart was beating so fast and I didn't even know how I was going tj face him. He didn't catch me unlike last time but yet I felt so scared because he was a freaking mafia boss which meant that he could do literally anything to me and that meant killing me in one go

Two figures on a rooftop. The night sky above them. The mafia world beneath them. And between them — a silence filled with everything that still needed to be said. But not tonight. Tonight, the silence was enough. ---

Since he was young, Mac Vu had no mother, when he was ten years old, his father also left him for the land of ecstasy, he traded his father alone with the world, life forced him to be a gangster. The story of Mac Vu's gangster life must have been since he was fifteen years old, the day he was beaten to death by a few guys, fortunately his current brother Nhi Lang saved his life to have Mac Vu now, hours, from then on, his adventurous life in the gangster world began, he learned all kinds of martial arts, punching and killing gradually became familiar, and blood became something normal in his cold eyes. - What's your name? Lang Tinh suddenly asked Mac Vu a bit embarrassed, he really did not

“Hmm. That’s probably a good thing. We couldn’t find any direct links to you, even though you grew up near Sicily. You always go by Tris, which makes things simpler compared to other undercover folks.” Having a name similar to my own helps me stay grounded. Some people need to completely separate from their real lives, but for me, it’s easier to weave in real details than to make up stories and keep track of them. “So, what’s the deal with the De Luca family?” I pull my hand away from James’s and start rubbing his thigh in slow circles. “They’re brothers. Mafia in Sicily. The head honcho, Aamon De Luca, their dad, was killed.”

My stomach dropped as I realized what he was looking at. “New York’s youngest billionaire,” Romeo said, his voice cold. “The one who got married recently. That is your husband?” I nodded, my throat too tight to speak. “Jaydon Grey,” he read from the screen, his tone mocking. “Who married his assistant.” He looked up at me, his eyes hard. “Why did I not even consider it? So you were his assistant?” I nodded again, my face burning with shame. I studied his expression, searching for some sign of understanding, but all I saw was anger and betrayal.

What's all this letters stacked up Well there are love letters that Cathy have been receiving we decided to check them out to find a suitable one out of all for her to make her forget her imaginary boyfriend Rocco Don't tell me you still have that silly crush on Rocco Well…..wellll That reminds I saw him My heart beats faster He's really changed rumors had it that he is now the one taking over the underworld, he's become the mafia of the underworld most feared one at that My heart sank imagining what he will look like now ,how arrogantly cold he will be now that he has become a mafia I become sad all of a sudden What about Lorenzo I didn't get to see him ,I only saw Rocco because he has some

There was another entry: “I made him who he is today, I’ve created a vicious and mindless killer, Ghost.” “Ghost is now a part of the mafia, he is not of the blood, but he's definitely one of us,” he read in a whisper. His jaw ticked as he did, he flipped through more pages and stopped when he saw his name again, ”Sergio calls Ghost an American scum. He truly is an American scum, he is not Italiano at all, but he has earned his place as one of us...” his mind wandered off again, he remembered it like it was yesterday. The day Carianno made the announcement. He just walked into one of their meetings, drenched in blood from head to toe. Don Carianno’s first expression was horror, which he quic

He glares at the band aid. “But it will stop the bleeding.” She looks at him in confusion. She didn’t understand why he was refusing it. Did he not like her way of treating his wounds? Did she forget to do something? All these thoughts were going through Nora’s head. Mateo looked at her as if she was crazy. The Mafia Prince. One of the most sought after criminals in the history of organizations. Capable, competent and fast. Moreover he has a band aid on his face from a minor cut? Mateo would never allow it.

"I've found you a good match." My fingers closed tight. "What good match?" "Rocco Cortez." She blew out a ring of smoke, squinting at me. "The Serviss family's top enforcer. Has dozens of men under him. Makes millions a year. You marry him, you're set for life. Eat well, drink well, ten thousand times better than being some crap lawyer." My whole body locked up. Every bit of blood in me went cold. Rocco Cortez. The one they called "Serviss's mad dog."

This is a list of character you will meet in this book. This is just for your ease. You can come back to this chapter for a quick recap of who is who. Tikhon Kuznetsova – A tall, muscular man with a handlebar moustache. He is extremely cunning, ruthless, a rule follower and business-oriented. He gave a lot of business to the Siago Mafia Syndicate (SMS) and became the Supreme Boss. He never let anyone else handle the auction ring.