Love story with a mafia

Years

ngs I hated in life, heat was one of them. It was irritating, made me sweat, and gave me a hea

Even though I had been prepared for this my whole life, as a prince trained from childhood to take charge of a kingdom, nothing was

ish, but I entrusted them with my own life. Theo and Mateo were with me when

my blazer, ensuring the gun tucked in my belt was covered. I shook my head and styled my black hair before following my men into the grand mansio

e to maintain a good regime without important alliances, and it was my duty in l

bout, and entered a huge living room. My men stood at the entrance, peacefully but wi

expression, but he smiled when his brown eyes met mine at the entrance of the room, his demeanor pr

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since I was a kid. I always frowned, and they barely saw me laugh or play with other children. She complained that my father had placed the crowd

ass down on a round table beside t

uns in hand. If either party decided to shoot, a real mas

riage is a very ancient custom use

th the interests of my empire and would have to be set aside, just like this time. Negotiations with Afonso had begun even before my father's death, and after t

Latin America, and you need our protection again

iver to you the most

ouldn't work on me. No man would hand over his daughter to the maf

want to

the desire of the heart. This point about my position had been very clear to me since I was a child, and I had no illusions that I would choose a girl I would fall

." He pointed to the

ence. Afonso slid his fingers along the dark wooden railing and ascended the stairs. At a comfortable distance, I followed him. My we

or. Still at a comfortable distance, I waited for Afonso to

as a huge shelf filled with toys, and sitting on a fluffy white rug was a little girl playing with a doll. She was distracted and seemed to be having fun, so it took her a while to not

usion and outrage. "I was hoping to come here and find a

en." He swa

atrocities in the name of the mafia and would do even worse,

s with dolls."

beg you, but you can keep her under your guardia

n't want a child to become one of them. But she was the price to p