Novel & Cerita Terjerat Cinta Sang Mafia

He tried to explain carefully the meaning behind his words. "Do you remember the incident in Italy? Or more recently, when you both were almost shot on one of the bridges in London?" the man asked. "Do you want the man you've recently fallen in love with to get hurt this time?" "But I'm sure Kaivan could help us. He has many connections and relationships with other mafia members. This should make it easier for us to resist the Sicilian group." The man beside her immediately looked at her sharply. "If that's what you want, it's fine. Just tell him everything without hiding anything. But you need to remember, if something endangers his life this time, don't let yourself regret it later."

“She would understand, I mean it’s obvious you have gotten over Lucita. This is serious. Leia is a mafia too.” I can prove it. After all that had went down, Jericho's hatred for Lucita was vivid enough and even when I’d told him about Lucita’s torture his reaction was indifferent. At least I’d expected him to bash me about taking matters into my hands but he acted like the torture was required and I should have even done worst. “Try living with a pregnant wife even for a day. Let’s not even talk about how over sensitive she’s become and how much more the nagging.” Jericho’s complaint was his response to my suggestion.

Five guards step out of it, and fall into step behind me instantly. With my phone in a pocket, and a pistol in my hand; eyes filled with deathly fury as we approach. The moment I step in, the sight before me makes my heart stop. Not because its new, I've seen thousands of dead bodies, it was worse after an all out war between two ruthless mafia Lords. What made my heart stop is the implication. "This is a lot." I mutter, noting the extent of damage that had been done. The thought of innocents being murdered, and killed for something they didn't do or had no idea of; makes my heart ache.

Tatiana muttered and Francesca blinked twice. "It too dangerous Tiana, get your eyes cleared. I'm talking about a mafia not an ordinary rich man! It a clan..." Francesca warned. "Ion care! I need to save my dad" "Tiana! Do you wanna die" Francesca exclaimed. "I just need to save my father!" She protested. "You can't do this Tiana, let look for some other way!" Francesca suggested. "I don't think there is any other way!" "Tiana, this Mafia is a dangerous one. Lucifer!!!" She exclaimed but Tatiana was determined herself.

Chapter 6 From any angle Nathan looked at it, he truly admired Rose. Never before had he seen a woman as bold as Rose who could stare at Antonio with such seductive facial expressions. Marquez Antonio was a mafia boss, the owner of the largest drug cartel trade that was feared by those who lived in the underworld. Of course, the man was feared and respected even by civil authorities since the exposure of the drug cartel network due to Elliot's carelessness.

Two days later Grasis’s POV I am Grasis, a cruel and ruthless mafia man who just love to torture others. By torture other, I get pleasure so that I can forget my painful memories. I do not hurt any innocent but I love to torture sinful people. In this bloody adventure, I started drinking blood and rape the girls. I hated my mother so I hate every woman of this word until I met her. She was innocent, she was pure. I just want to keep her with me. I do not want to take her free. I torture her, I give her pain but all was because of love, my immense love.

“You didn’t even flinch when you stabbed that man.” “It's torture, Cara Mia.” He answered pressing his lips together like he wanted to say more but thought better of it. Maybe I really was overreacting. He wasn’t some accountant or student. He was the head of a Mafia empire and I’d fallen for a man whose world ran on loyalty, fear, and blood. And maybe the craziest part was… I'd caught feelings for him. Then he reached out, brushing his fingers along my wrist where the bandage ended. “You shouldn’t have come into that room.”

King and continued looking at him in his eyes " My girlfriend too whom I love the most." Mr. King raised his eyebrows looking at Ashton. Ashton laughed and said putting his hand on Mr. King shoulder " Dad now don't say that line of yours……… What it was?? " he was thinking and then looked at Ethan and asked " What it was?? " Ethan looked down and said while scratching the back of his neck " Mafia don't have girlfriends. They don't made for dating ". Mr. King walked towards Ethan and put his hand on Ethan shoulder and said " Ashton he also have a girlfriend. Right?? "

Growing up, my life wasn’t a fairytale despite what it may have looked like, my parents were wealthy and I needed or wanted nothing but their attention, their love, and their gentleness unfortunately though those words were not in my parents vocabulary instead they used violence and had both me and my brother growing up around petty thieves and criminals which is why when I decided to leave my childhood home I promised myself that i would never get involved with anything like that ever again. “Cole Jones?” I suddenly ask in a low whisper as my eyes continue to look down at him, his smirk still present on his lips but his eyes were following my co-worker who apparently ran out without sputter

He didn't want to have the dreaded mafia come after him, just because of something he had said. Frank on the other hand raised an eyebrow and scoffed internally. Love? What is that? He thought albeit he remained silent. He didn't want to blow everything up now. His pretence was a success. To the outside world, Jennifer was his girlfriend. No one outside his mafia family has to know the truth.