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Livia's POV I'm on my best behavior for the rest of the day. I eat the food Rose brings me and ask her innocent questions about the mafia. Unfortunately for me, it seems the mafia does not sleep. While ‘normies’ activities are in full swing during the day, the mafia slows down, in recovery from the last night or preparing for the next night and when the rest of the world are sound asleep at night, the ones that belong in the dark come out to play. Fortunately for me, that means that Nikolai Volkov and his men will be away at work. It will be I, Rose and the usual staff of the house remaining here which gives my plan that much of a success boost. I cannot possibly attempt escaping in the day,

"Oh God, sweetheart. Are you okay? Has he hurt you?" "I'm fine." "I can get you out of there. I have people, resources—" "No." The word came out stronger than she felt. "I don't want to be rescued." Dante's hands stilled, and she could feel his surprise. "You don't understand," Marcus continued frantically. "He's dangerous. He's not the boy you knew. He's become something—" "Something better than you," Serena cut him off, the words surprising her as much as they obviously surprised Dante. "Someone who doesn't sell his wife to pay his debts."

"Better me than the woman who abandoned her the second she took her first breath." Ruby's mask cracked completely then. The sweetness evaporated, replaced with cold fury. "You think he's noble? That he rescued her? He's no savior. He's a monster who uses people until he's done with them. Just like he used me. Just like he's using you." She looked around before she continued. "He's the mafia king for goodness sake...... .what chance have I had over that? I didn't flinch. "Maybe he is a monster. But he's the one who stayed. And that's more than you ever did. Mafia king or not."

Mike immediately rushed over to Lucas and bowed deeply. "Mike pays his utmost respect to the Mafia King!" Mike declared with absolute reverence. Instantly, Mike's action sent a shockwave through everyone present, including Gigio, Max, and Albin. "W-what? Mafia King?"

He jolted awake, groaning at the pain. When he raised his gaze and saw me, his jaw clenched. He could probably tell this was the end of the road for him. He looked around the room for a second and a smirk coated his lips when his gaze landed on me again. “I never pegged you for someone who would result in trickery just to capture an enemy. Never knew you to be a weakling, King.” I chuckled dryly. “I'll make an exception for you Carlos. You see, I don't really give a fuck how you got here. What matters is you're here in front of me and you better say your last prayers because you're not leaving here alive.”

He started walking toward us with others trailing behind him. When they came near, my stomach dropped by his sight. Noooooo.....no...way....pls don't let him be him.....pls God..... But my little prayer was not heard by God as I could easily get the close view of him. ALPHA KING more like Royal king. I stood there like a statue watching him heading to our side. ......He has a connection with some mafia too. .........Never get caught my eyes. ............Mafiaaaa. Ohh God....save me.....i..i...What should I do......run...yes...run...

I thought to mysef but was stopped by her voice … Khloe’s pov Oh my God … I am so deadd … nobody messes with the Salvador’s not even Kelvin salvador !!!.. oh my God now I know why he look so familiar the other day … I look so frightened and I could tell what was coming next ,is he going to ask them to kill me ? My mum has always warned me about my mouth but I don’t listen .. Oh Gawd will I die a virgin ? My dreams .. who is going to take care of my mom? I was still thinking about what to say then the cab man moved towards me .. madam why don’t you just say sorry to him .. he said with fear in his eyes too ..

Technically they want me to be more girl which is something I've never been, it's not that I don't wear dresses and skirts, its just that I prefer pants, you jeans, tracks and leggings. Ivan's Pov Life has never been better I have everything I want. I runs the companies, I'm Mafia king though there are a few challenges here and there in the Mafia. Most people fear me, some respect me, and some just see me and CEO of many companies and a billionaire. I prefer people who stay out of my way because who wants people always trying to mooch of you. So it's better to be cold-hearted, arrogant and sociopath to those that don't know me but to the people closest to me I'm generous, self-less, caring a

The pain had hardly subsided but it was better than risking pissing the cruel mafia boss off any further. "There's no reason for us to stay any longer. I imagine you already have called for the sweepers to come in. I did leave one rat alive. Make sure they understand it's meant to be that way and leave it alone." A tiny corner of Miguel's heart went out to the poor soul as he stole a glance at the warehouse. No way anyone would step out from there any less than fucked up for life. No one ever did where the mafia boss was involved. "Understood Don."

His dark eyes searched mine, and I had to fight not to look away. “Is that what you truly believe? Or are you hoping to convince me.” He whispered. “I’ve known my place in that family since I was born, what I just told you is the truth.” “That's not the truth Eleanor. The truth is that you're a woman and not just any woman, you're a mafia princess. You're precious to them, they are trained to protect you, it's drilled into them from the moment they are born before they even become made men. As made men we live on two things, honor and pride and their honor dictates that they keep you safe and they have failed at that so every second that you are here with me, the shame of their failure eats