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He asked in confusion. "You and I have the same problem, Mr. Ayubi," Salvatore informed. "I think we both can help one another," "What? What are you talking about?" "Mason Brown," The Mafia Boss spoke. "Cut his supply and I'll let you go," "Why would I do that?" Mukhtar asked him. Looking over his shoulder at Piero, the man stepped forward with a tablet. Holding it screen first in front of the man, Mukhtar's face paled at the video feed being relayed to him.

I already died years ago and today a flicker of hope also disappeared watching Crystal like this. Something wet fell on my cheek and it’s when I noticed the tears. It’s when my heart soared and I fell on my knees realizing what I have lost. Loud sobs racked from the heart of a proud mafia boss, in front of eyes that bowed in his feet. The boss of Italian Mafia was finally taken down. Not by a bullet, but by heartbreak. In that mere moment, when my sobs ranged loud, full of pain, numbing the mind, the voice of my heart overpowered finally making me listen.

A mafia boss once contacted him asking to buy weapons for his organization but he did not agree. A few months later, he bought thousands of expensive weapons and caused a series of terrorist attacks in Israel. One of them took the life of Frederick's sister. His sister, while volunteering in Israel, was unfortunately shot dead. "I'm sure you can guess who sold the weapons to that mafia boss. It was Dominic Arnold." Frederick holds a pistol and wipes it with a white cloth. I watched his every move, but my mind was filled with thoughts of Dominic. To be honest, I never imagined Dominic would be able to indirectly contribute to such a rampant evil. Sell weapons to the mafia? This is too scary.

He looked so fragile that he could break if touched. What the hell am I thinking of? I thought to myself and took my eyes off him and turned to his father. “Please sir, you said I can use anything to pay my debt. I'm willing to use him and that is if you'll accept him,” his father answered while smiling broadly. I wondered how he had the heart to sell his son without remorse. Not only that, but I mean, he didn't even think twice about selling him. Miguel POV: Unsurprisingly I was sold to Mr. red eye whose name I was yet to know. One thing was sure, he was a man with authority and from my perspective I concluded that he was a Mafia boss.

he said trying to hide the tense in his tone. "Yeah I didn't expect too that I will call you." "Is there something that you want from me?" he directly asked. Basil doesn't want to take the call too long. He's not comfortable knowing he is talking the Mafia Boss ahead of him. Iioan cleared his throat. "I heard you're selling Narcotics." "Yes Mr. Monaco." "I heard a lot of things about you and I guess you're not one of the preceding that fools me." he said. "I want to negotiate Basil Zafeiriou. Ten million in dollars for a five boxes of your Narcotics."

He had raised his arms, ready to use the gun to hit me as I wouldn’t even grace him with a response, talk more of carry out what he had instructed. “I’ll get it for you, leave her be.” May said as she volunteered to fetch him the round, trying to shield me from his wrath even though she hadn’t still uttered a word to me concerning anything that just happene. I wouldn’t say it with my mouth but I could recognize what gang the werewolf was from. I even knew his mafia boss to be a wretched one whose business revolved around shady deals and illicit trade of weed, drugs, guns, you name it. He ran a chain of illegal wears and the werewolf was his somewhat first mate.

Jianan said "You two took a lot for each other." "Why didn't you sell us out?" Cristaino asked "Besides Xavier." I looked at him and smiled "You're the first people to be my friends." I answered "You gave me a better life here in Italy. Why would I sell you out after you've been so kind to both me and my sister?" "Awww." Neveah said hugging me "You're one of us now." Geovanni said "You're now the girlfriend of a mafia boss making you a mafia princess."

After a few minutes of begging and weeping, Alex stopped lashing her, he untied her angles. "Next time you do such a thing, trust me you will receive more." He took the whip and angle spreader bar and place them in his drawer. Laura curled herself as she weeps silently. It was a stupid idea, she should have known there was no way out of this hell hole. This was her life now, she will forever remain a sex slave to this mafia boss. He took out his phone from his pocket and called Dexter "I won't be going today, take care of everything. You know the drill, no room for mistakes" he dropped the call after passing orders

I said smashing my lips against his. This is my story of how I got sold to the mafia and if I have to do it all over again I would in a heartbeat.

Is this how powerful he is? It's scary to fight Clifford because he's so powerful. Well, what do I expect from a mafia boss? To this day, I still do not fully believe that I will have a husband who is a mafia boss. And to this arrogant man. Although, it really broke my heart into a million pieces every time I look back at what Clifford told me, that my mother sold me to him. "We're here." Wearing a large black hoodie jacket and black shade even though it was dark around, I got out of the car.