Enslaved to the Mafia Alpha
Kira was sitting in her office, sobbing silently as she stared at the headstones with ‘Samara Brown’ and ‘Aron Whitaker’ written on them when there was a tap on her door.
“Go away,” Kira choked, without even bothering to look at the door.
“Umm…” Taron spoke as he entered the office, “That’s what I wanted to ask you, when do you want to go away?”
“What?” Kira asked, surprised.
And Taron lifted two photographs and they were the same as what she was seeing on the screen.
“Men are not just loyal to you, Kira,” Taron sighed. “Men here are loyal to you and boss,” he added.
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