The Mafia's Relentless Obsession

slap, curving into a mischievous grin. It was the fir

ulled her waist closer to his broad chest. Their breaths

ing to break free. But the man's strong g

whispered, his deep v

f his voice sent shiv

r ... your lips," he added, his intense gaze shiftin

his lips claimed hers agai

fiercely. Her hands pushed against his so

o bite Lucien's lips hard,

th a mix of anger and fear. "You bast

and have the locals beat you to a pulp!" s

kled softly, his laugh col

rcing gray eyes, his left ha

scream," he

for help fear me more than they'd ever listen to yo

ew this man was dangerous-extremely dangerous. Hi

his grip slightly. He lifted her chin with his

name?" Lucien asked,

e stammered i

grin upon hearing the name that

, his voice softer n

what isn't min

rt. This time, however, he didn't kiss her; he simp

tonight, and I'll ensure

m of anger, fear, and frustration. Her hands clench

r me, then know this

spise

freed herself from Lucien's hold an

again!" she snapped, her

eautiful, defiant face. This girl had truly capture

going, Laura?"

from a bastard like you

, darling, but I'll make sure w

fast as she could, leaving him standing there.

ppeared from view. He didn't even notice his three

one of them asked, panicking at the

s lips curving into a faint smile, stil

the stom

st lightly, signaling that his hear

ir. We need to get you t

black car. Despite wincing in pain, though

about the girl who

s her first n

they respond

rming pace, racing to get Lucien

f his subordinates, tasked with

cated the gir

e folder was handed to Lucien, who t

rmured, the last name spark

of the man you killed five year

on the file as a sly

rdered, passing the fil

u going, sir?

repare the car now. I'm

the sharp pain in his abdomen, an

ed, each carrying a suitcase, while the car in the middle honked loudl

are those?" her mot

m," Laura replied

Lucien stepping out of the central car, exuding authority and

here I live?" Laura

a!" her mother wh

frowned. Laura's gaze only fell on her mother's eyes, whic