Mafia Lord's Possession

lady who asked for his audience. Normally, he wasn't a fucker, but

le skin, and ocean-blue eyes. Just like a siren. The lady before him was the typical example of th

e were warning signs for him to reject her offer, but she was so damn beautiful, and spirit be damned if he let any other man do what she was specifically asking him to do. He mi

the 5. That night, the suite was filled with groans and moans of ecs

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ing beside her. Immediately, Alessia freaked out. She quickly jumped out of bed, making sure to cover her mouth

om with this stranger. She cursed herself deeply for letting loose and actually sleeping with a stranger. 'Good one, Alessia, Good one.' She made

s on the floor, also saying a silent prayer to God to make sure she never crossed parts with this man ever

t she saw the black short gun pointing towards her. She hurriedly covered the firearm and wore her shorts and t

successfully walked out of the room. Once she had securely closed the door behind her, she took to her heels and sprinted towards the e

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adn't even noticed he was alone on the bed. For some odd reason, he had slept for a whopping 8 hours instead of the usual 30 minutes of s

ronic insomnia, she decided to leave him alone. Maybe she was in the bathroom. He got out of bed and strutted towards the bathr

run away. He ran a hand through his ink-black hair again as he kept cursing. "Red hair, you can't just take advantage of any man you see out there and expect to get away w

, a call came through from his father. "Hello, Father." "Save it, the meeting starts in half an hour." That was all his father said over the phone and ended t

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e famous De Luca mansion. The place was massive with

nger as usual. The mansion itself exuded luxury, but there was s

gain." He muttered and pulled out a dagger from his waistband, twirling it around hi