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Correct? This made Sara less nervous, but still the idea of obeying John's orders and going with him, maybe drinking with him and dancing with him... It brought her stress more than anything. In front of the Al -Anon entertainment company, in a closed and dark corner, a young man with dangerous and terrifying features, hurriedly opened his phone and pressed a number registered in the name of 'The BOSS' "Hello, boss, I was doing the task you gave me, I noticed something strange and unusual I think," said the young man, named Joseph, a member of William's gang.

They will pay the price. I am Don Necolai Rosu Lupei, one of the most feared Mafia Bosses in London. My gang The Romanesco owns this part of the city. I don’t tolerate competition, especially not from scum like these human traffickers. I am going to bathe in their blood. Last night we raided their little organization and freed seven underaged girls and two teenage boys. Those kids were lucky nothing bad had happened to them yet. My men made sure they were returned safely to their families.

"Damn it, Trace! You're not a teenager anymore, and you're no longer part of the juvenile delinquents. Aren't you ashamed that you always stir up trouble? Aren't you ashamed that at your age, you're still the same Trace I knew back then?" "Damn it..." I muttered under my breath. "Don't you ever lecture me, Elliot! Don't flaunt the things you've done to me. I don't care about the drama in your chosen profession. You're all about showing off, even to your own family! And besides, you're the lawyer, but I am the head of Foedus. Maybe you've forgotten..." "You're nothing but a gangster who loves to be labeled as a leader. You prick! What have you contributed? Tell me. All you know is to fuck thi

It never stops, every time I come here I’m assaulted and harassed, even while I worked, I’m fed up of this goddamn nonsense! I pulled out my phone to call Klaus again and waited while it rang but the man suddenly grabbed my phone. “I’m talking to you and you’re ignoring me? Who are you calling? The police? You think because your pretty I can’t bash that face of yours, huh?” As he spoke I noticed other men started circling our midst. He must be a gang leader or something. How did I end up with such bad luck? “But I have to admit, you’re indeed beautiful.

Layla had already gotten used to his disappearances for days, ever since he was a boy. When Bore showed up at his gate almost a decade ago, his grandmother was suspicious. A dark-tinted imported car stopping at their gate caught her attention. When Paco and Bore got out in their fancy clothes, their bodyguards in tow, she thought it might be someone from child protective services or even the government. At that time, Layla was afraid of losing custody of her grandson for any reason, and with him acting the way he did, getting involved in gang fights, she was almost certain that the police or child protective services would come knocking on her door sooner or later. Layla was sweating when sh

The boss was injured. I looked back at Sebastian's sleeping face after I left the mafia world life has been pretty good for both of us and I promised I will never go back to that life ,so hearing this now ,I was conflicted on what to do ,it's been six years already and I thought that I will never have anything to do with that life again. But now I was being called, the boss was injured and the gang members were anxious.

“The first is the big boss, your father. The second person died the moment he saw me. I don’t think you should see me now. In this world, only one person should know my face and identity at the same time. After your father dies and you become the mafia boss, I will show you my face then.” “You should come now,” I replied. “I will still become the mafia boss and also, I can still find out your identity in a different manner. You order those men physically. I can have you kidnapped or even killed. Just don’t test my patience and arrive here within thirty minutes. It is an order.” I disconnected the call instantly. I could leave room for negotiation if I remained on the call with him. I knew he

Joe raises his face to see Gunner standing over him, "You won't happen to know someone called Sophia, would you?" "Boss, I remember him. He was one of the slaves in Butcher's mansion," one of the gangsters recognizes him. "Boys, seems like we got ourselves a jackpot," Gunner announces with a mischievous smile.

Until the message from Rafael and Rocus came that it was safe for me to go to them. "Let's go Boss." "Alright, let's go. It's about damned time." Donte started the car as soon as we got inside and headed to the road that leads to the old man's place. I know that the old man is already gone and we have to declare a new dragon gang leader. It would be Juliana being the only living Goh even with the rumors that there is still one son in Italy.

"In a secret arena he owns, in that place, the two of us will fight. Only me and him. There should no one else. But, I'm stupid to accept his god*mn deal." I'd like to put this guy on the hot seat. But he clearly didn't want to tell me. By the way, who am I in his life? So, never mind! That's his life! Even if he dies, it's not my fault. It was also one of his compensation for stealing my twin that I did not know when it happens or how did they meet without my knowing. And it doesn’t fit the ‘so-called famous’ mafia to belong to the Tomizara and Miller family.