The Mafia Heiress Behind The Scenes の小説・ストーリー

Did that mean that… nah, he was getting married to me for the contract. Viola kept talking about Leah and how she disliked her guts, not sparing the poison incidence. “Why hasn’t she been arrested yet?” I inquired. “Massimo would handle it,” Viola responded. Was Leah also from an untouchable mafia family? My stomach grumbled, and I rubbed at it with my palm. “I’m famished,” I admitted. Viola ordered the driver to take us to a restaurant. The moment we took our seats, a waiter approached us, dressed in a white shirt and black pants.

"Let's see if our little mafia is growing alright, okay?'' I whispered, and she gave me a single nod before burying her head in the crook of my arm, hiding from the rest of the world. My free hand sunk into her curls, and I massaged her scalp gently while flashing a signal to Leigh. She nodded with understanding and jumped to work. Her movements were stealthy, but so so so damn swift. It was the way they were silent, yet firm and strong enough to break everything. She may not wear tattoos like her husband's, but everything about her told you all the things about her. Even if you didn't hear stories of her bombing air crafts full of civilians, you knew. Leigh-Ari Cattanio - alderman was a blo

I turned from the window and picked up my clutch it was small and expensive, containing nothing but lipstick, a fake ID, and the kind of courage that only comes from having nothing left to lose. "I'm on my way down," I said. The Plaza was exactly as I remembered all old money and new secrets, chandeliers dripping crystal like frozen tears. I moved through the crowd with practiced ease, smiling at strangers, accepting champagne I wouldn't drink, playing the part I had practiced a thousand times. Art consultant. Orphan. Nobody important. Just another beautiful woman in a room full of rich elites. Except I wasn't nobody. I was Aria Moretti. Last surviving daughter of the most powerful mafia fam

And i'm sitting on the loveseat. Half way through the movie Kaizer suddenly spoke. "Oh, Dude can we talk to you about some business?" he asks stressing the last word then glancing my way making me frown. That definitely means something. "Just say it she'll know about it anyways" Xavier state. "She's part of her family's org. so you guys have nothing to hide from her" he continues and it drowns into me. They are also part of the mafia Xavier runs. With that said all three of them turned to me with surprise. "Who knew the famous Cloudethe Raze Mariano is a mafia princess" Sebastian state making me chuckle. "Yeah..a princess you gotta be scared of" Xavier commented meaningfully making all of ou

"Isn't that the Falcone Principessa? Married into the Moretti family and she still has to steal from her own sister-in-law?" "Exactly! What does some Mafia princess who only knows how to race and party know about design? She's just jealous of a true talent like Isabella!" "No wonder she has to resort to plagiarism. She's just an uneducated brat at heart!" There were organizers among them who were particularly good at riling up the crowd. They fanned the flames of the audience's emotions while closing in on me. "It's because of empty-headed heiresses like her that it's getting harder for regular people to get by."

"Because I have unfinished business. Those people… the ones who humiliated me and stole everything—I came back to destroy them. One by one." A cold shiver ran down Hailee’s spine. She had no idea her mother had gone through all of this. And Rupert… she had heard that name before. The one Alex mentioned when Eve was drugged. A dangerous man. A shadow in the underworld. "How… how do you know these people?" Hailee asked, her voice a little quieter. "I was once the heiress of the Oasis organization," Camilla replied, her eyes flashing with fire. "The strongest underground mafia clan—before it was all taken from me."

Taking the seat in front of him I asked, “Ooh, do I know how he is?” “Well it’s a ‘she’ first of all and her name, it’s supposed to be a secret but few members know so it shouldn’t be a problem just doesn’t tell anyone. She is Monica Sky, the famous actress who won two awards for her latest movie.” “She must be important if you are going to attend yourself,” I asked trying to make sense of what her position in the mafia was. She was already a revolutionary actress but knowing that she was part of the mafia only made her seem stronger in my eyes.

He said. "I've been working my butt off for everyone all my life" "And It's time for me to step down and enjoy the rest of my life" I was so shocked. Don't tell me. "It's time to introduce the new successor of Madden Group of Hospitals and Madden Realty Group" No way. Not yet. "Let me introduce to you, my one and only heiress, the reason for all of my hard work. Soline Madden" My mouth dropped. I want to throw tantrums at dad but everyone is looking at me including the men I slept with.

Bayu slowly moved closer and sat at a nearby table, pretending to be busy with his phone, though all his attention was on them. Gio let out a long breath, then gave a faint smile. “Fine. If you really want to know, I was paid.” Amanda looked shocked. “Paid? By who?” Gio leaned forward slightly, lowering his voice. “A wealthy woman from the Dinov family. Laura and Deasy.” Bayu’s heart began to race. Laura and Deasy were names he knew well. Once again, he listened carefully. “What do you mean?” Amanda asked, her voice trembling.

Lyn handed her some papers, “your grandfather asked me to hide your identity as the heiress. Only me and the assistant manager knew.” ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‏‏‎ ‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎ ‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎