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MAFIA RULES

MAFIA RULES

The heat of the water brings warmth back into my blood. Behind me he lathers shampoo into my wet hair. His fingers massage my scalp. He pours water on my head to wash it off. When I close my eyes, I see the other car flipping into the air and crashing upside down. The shattered glass, the bent metal. My eyes snapped open. That could have easily been us. “Fuck stop crying” Niko whispers in my ear. I didn’t know I was crying again. “What do I have to do to make you stop crying, I’d do anything” a broken sound escapes my lips at that. I burry my face in my palms as sobs wreck over me, I don’t even know why I’m crying. I just cry.
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Anwar Begum
We definitely beed book 2 theres still so much left in the story 1 matteo and stepmom love 2 a little more pov,s of niko 3 new era if chicago and doom of lola father 4 ana and her abusive husband divorce
Kari
I read this book over a month ago and still can't stop thinking about it! I read it all nonstop in less than 2 days. I couldn't even put it down to go to sleep. The top mafia story I've read so far! I could say much more, but don't want to give anything away to those who haven't read it yet. Love!!!
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The Billionaire’s Hidden Hacker Bride

The Billionaire’s Hidden Hacker Bride

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.
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Loving The Mafia King

Loving The Mafia King

My screams grow louder, filling the silence, as my heart pounds ferociously in my chest. My throat burns from the tears and the raw screams that escape me, and in that moment, I realize I have more tears inside me than words to express my pain. So, I cry. I cry until my eyes feel heavy and no more tears can flow. I’m not just crying for Richie; I’m crying for myself, for my dad, and for every single thing that has been weighing heavily on my heart. Each sob feels like a release, an acknowledgment of the struggles I’ve been facing, and I allow myself to feel every bit of it.
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