The Mafia Lord's Hacker

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held a gleam to them, similar to that of a penny. There was a bit of rust around his brow

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ce was not presented as an option in my case. Even then, it was difficult not to abide by his every command. Threats reeke

his muscular body that seemed as though he could please a woman and still have enough energy to do it again. It was his tou

I knew the answer, a small part of me wished he wouldn't say yes. If he answered yes, nothing good

t Santiago Rossi was capable of. He would go to the depths of torture to get information out of someone. He would go even further to those who crossed h

at there in absolute terror, I knew what my destiny was. It was only a ma

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myself into. I was nothing but a twenty-year-old with no family and no protection from anyone other than myself. My d

place where he's killed plenty of people. I thought I was safe and secure, but I was wrong. Too fixated on finding my mot

ose men had suffocated my every word. Maybe it was my logic that

icles of dust floating in the air, and for some re

u do, I will be forced to put the gag back into your mouth and tie you up aga

cleared my throat to break away

led together as I watched him pull open the door. Rossi wasn't kno

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meant. It could be a huge number of things they wanted from me-none were good. The thought a

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ad down with my gaze falling on my shoes. The place smelled like blood and secrets. My face held a dee

oors, but I wanted to see more. I wanted to unlock all the secrets lurking in the halls. I

s I squinted them from the impact. I didn't even get time to adju

hould've been anticipated that he would blindfold me before leaving. He didn'