Mafia Baby Milk Mother

lmost suffocating. Every second that passed felt like a weight pressing down on her chest. She wasn't sure what had compelled her to

ling away every layer of her soul, seeing through her defenses. She could f

here every day. You will care for my son, and you will make sure he receives the bes

g the child, taking care of him. She had no objections. What bothered her was the un

ble. "But there's one thing you should know. This is a dangerous world, Arielle. You'll be under my protection, but

if she failed. Arielle's mind flashed back to the betrayal of her ex-husband, the man who had

spite the churning turmoil in her chest. She woul

rs tapping rhythmically against the wood of his desk. "I'm glad you unde

like a heavy chain around her neck. "What do you mean?" she

lmost amused. "But you're also here for something else. You're

. How had he known? Her heart pounded

ng about," she said, her words

elle. I can see it in your eyes. The anger, the need for revenge. You're not just looking for

ough her. It was both unsettling and strangely exhilarating. For the first time in a long while, she

"I can help you with that, if you're willing to play your cards

im. But the idea of finally having the means to destroy her ex-husband, to make hi

turn?" Arielle asked, h

nd you'll do what I ask of you. And when the time comes, I'll give you the tools you need to t

t this was the deal she had made. This was the path she had chosen. If it

stronger now, more resolute. "I'll wor

in a faint, approving smile. "Good. You're smart

or dread. She had just entered a dangerous world, a world where survival

ss. "You'll start immediately. The sooner you prove your worth, the sooner you'll ha

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and Arielle knew that from this point on, she could never go back. She was

a spark of determination in her chest. She would use this world, use him, to get what