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The Mafia Princess

The Mafia Princess

Author: Sammy X
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Chapter 1 The Job

Word Count: 1618    |    Released on: 02/08/2023

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tell it was about to rain as darkness s

not far from me and I tilt my head gently to see the

ed to notice when the

e to him before alighting the veh

him without looking back a

ie" before

reath and lifted my eyes to see t

ectly mowed square lawn except for the narrow bri

to meet him at the bungalow we had on this partic

onger to see him because this could on

is bungalow during vacations and uniqu

y was

times and decided to go in

strolled in and as I did, said w

ill and I could only imagine he w

ct like a kid around me

my little lips as I took the corr

always hide in one o

table

oved open the door and what

ized me

of blood that swam slowly and spread

ed all over the green

l and my ears were instantly clo

and let my scream at the hig

.

.

.

beads of sweat scattered all over my spotle

ed my head 90 degrees to see the employees of the company whisp

omputer screen in front of them and I wiped

ck did I f

Consolidated; the big tech company in the city for th

k on the waiting chair to see some of the

dy screaming 'Papà'

a long face, cursed inter

pect me when I ge

. Grey approaching in her black cropped tuxedo blazer and the

who asked me to sit and wait while she infor

y never showed up until my

anded as she approached with

saying, "That's right. I'm Sofia. " I wiped my face

d, "I'm um sorry, Miss Sofia, my manager picked someone else already.

an angry Borneo carpenter bee and I tri

hat specie years ago a

void feeling that

voice cracked. I was

if there's ever a vacant spot in the c

in was slowly let out. "Don't fvcking call me ma'

I need is an opportunity to prove myself. Just give m

ate was gradua

face to me with a narrow look. "You need a college deg

olite but I could see

er hire someone with

e calm with Mrs. Grey who wasn't hars

strolled towards the e

would never let me wa

ed I was at the fact that I

o were once again giggling at me w

s trying to get a job

and tightened my middle finger at them, keeping

of paper. You know what? One day, y'all will see me at the top and will regret this day because I'll torme

lly let out to dribble down my chee

g in my head and had no idea how far I'd run until I

e uncontrolled and my eyes, wel

rejected me in just a day bec

y to see what I could

lady would have zero

me, Sof

is Sofia Di Marco and

some murder of my father in Naples city of

fe was wasted

my mother; was a Native

rain tumour whe

her and looked noth

blonde hair, the green eyes, t

was jealous even if h

coding with the system I had and that w

ination; an event that changed my ent

traight on repelling suicidal thou

ys try to

t my last 5-dollar note inside,

ch I had left to survi

ould try grabbing the per-time job of

ping but typically anything

k about flagging a t

I mumbled to myself when my pho

out the device to see it wa

igits to anyone, ever, yet someone tries a

that

took the call and almost immediately,

Dante, the professional

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“My breathing rate slowly increased on seeing his outstretched hand, and out of my gritted teeth, I asked, "Did you poison this food?" There was no slight change in his face as he answered me coldly, "I would rather choke you to the bed with my bare hands, Senorita. That way, you'll curse out my name" My eyes dimmed for a moment. Was this devil in an armani suit still talking about murder? "Now, open your mouth!" He commanded and my stomach rumbled in protest. My lips vibrated and I tried to hold the hot tears forming inside of my eyes. I couldn't stay longer with this hunger. As long as I'm not submitting to be his slave then I could come to a compromise. .. .. Her name is Sofia Di Marco; surviving heir of a powerful mob family. After a decade of hiding from the Italian government She finally steps out to start a new life but she bumps that new life into a mystery billionaire man who turns out to be the King of the New York Underground. That was his identity, but to her, he was Mr. Pompous; the raging green-eyed Devil in an Armani suit.....”