Novel & Cerita Owned By The Mafia Boss（wicked Billionaires Club）

said Abeni nervously. Elena leaned in closely towards Abeni across the dining table and lowered her voice. "Dmitry Kuznetsov is the leader of one of the biggest mafia groups in New York at just 35..." revealed Elena dramatically. "Mafia!" exclaimed Abeni in shock. "Yes, mafia. He literally owns the whole city - clubs, casinos, hospitals, schools, supermarkets, hotels, cars - literally everything," explained Naledi seriously. Abeni's face froze in fear. "So you're telling me my father borrowed money from a mafia leader..." she said slowly.

"Where… where did you hear that name, Sofia?" "Just tell me, Clara," I urged, my own desperation seeping into my tone. "Do you know him? Who is he?" She stared at me, "I’m shocked," she finally said, "that someone like you even knows a name like that exists." She paused, then leaned closer, her voice dropping low, "Sofia, Luca De Rossi… he is not the type of man you are‘okay with.’ He is a mafia lord. A top mafia lord… He is involved in everything illicit things you know about, drugs, extortion,… You name it. He owns casinos. And," her voice grew even softer, "that club we went to? We were able to get in so easily because I knew someone there if not it’s not the kind of club you can just go

“That body is made for fucking…” I whirled on him. My eyes flashing. “Don’t even think it.” With a growl I turned back to watching the girl. She was beautiful he was right about that. All long blonde hair and wide eyes that peeked out from beneath the curtain of her golden hair and her curves were mouth wateringly womanly, but she looked so normal. She didn’t look like the daughter of a mob boss. Looking at her you would never know that she had been born Mafia Royalty. A pampered little princess who lived a life of luxury at the pain and expense of others.

The wedding was happening one week earlier than Nicole had expected. Apparently perverted old men didn't take too kindly to being kicked in the balls even though preying on innocent young girls was one of their favourite pastimes. Don Matteo wasn't any different and after Nicole had so painfully "assaulted" him as he elaborately worded it, he went straight to her father to voice his concerns. Like the manipulated bastard that he was, he told Nicole's father that he was no longer sure if he wanted the marriage as his safety and wellbeing was now in question.

I said out loud. "What do you mean 'dealing place'?" I questioned as he chuckled "Well they are in the mafia sweetheart so they need some place they can own which they already do. So anyway, they also wanted this one." He said and rubbed his forehead. "but it's yours." I said in confusion as he laughed. "you don't know them Sophie they own the whole damn country," he snapped as I stood up. "I promise I'll get it back." I said as he scoffed and muttered a low 'good luck'.

I can see this question makes her uncomfortable, and she didn't want to lie to me so the best way was to avoid it, I know what I saw and heard, I just needed confirmation, but since she wants to avoid it for some reasons best known to her, so I just nodded my head in a yes. " One last question, who owns this mansion, I have been meaning to ask you since we arrived" I asked because I was sure with her kind of job, she couldn't afford such mansion. "Let's say it belongs to the man in charge of our town" she grinned. "His he like a mayor?" "You can put it that way, but here, we call him Alpha" "Alpha?, His he like a Mafia boss, with terrible character?" I made an irritating face.

Mafia world! " What are you saying?" Ana questioned in her shaky voice. The way she reacted; he was sure that the girl wasn't aware of his boss darker side. " The murderer is my boss. He is the king of the Italian Mafia. He deals in different sector of business. The hotel in your town, where I work own by him. Not only that, but many more hotels, casinos bars and resorts in this country belong to him. And I work for him." Blaze elaborates watching her bewildered state.

Elian pointed out. I ignored Elian and turned my attention back to Lance. "So what do you do, Lance?" "Can I tell her the truth?" Lance asked Elian, and Elian nodded. "I’m a Mafia leader, and I own many casinos." "Wow, you have casinos? That's so interesting! Tell me more," I chirped. "Tell what?" "Like things you do." "I give orders to people?" he answered in confusion. "Besides that, what do you do?"

I'm now in the shotgun seat, gazing at the scenery outside while Luigi drives in silence. I wasn't wrong; his house is indeed huge. It could be called a mansion or hacienda, given the vastness of the lot. I also saw several luxury cars that he owns. I just don't know the brands since I'm not knowledgeable about cars. Nevertheless, I'm sure they're expensive.

No one else would dare. I had escaped my father but I just basically went from frying pan to fire. Hakan was Scorpion, there was no doubt about it. I was in the arms of the deadliest and most feared mafia boss in the whole country and maybe further than that.