Mafia KIng and his Obsessed Slave

" the driver informs the person sitting inside the car with a cold expression on his face.

the door, waiting for the person to come out. The person put his foot on the floor as e

stood, looking like a Greek god with his well-built body, which was underneat

made them stand at a distance. He started walking further as the reporters bombarded him with ma

e

nd a bunch of sluts oggled at me before I gave them my hard stare, making them gulp, which ma

One of the minor businessmen with a chick in just a piece of cloth, looking at me w

lack," he said. Ohh, so this bitch is the daughter of this bastard. She forwarded her han

before Thomas spoke. "Mr Fernando, Santos is going to give his speech in a few minutes," he s

at the entrance in between a lady who looked a little similar to her and Vincent Brown, the greatest and most bril

pair of sandals with her long black hair open and a little

Most of the women here are almost naked, but she was looking breathtaking in just a simple and

t feel to

she walked with Vincent and his wife. She was looking a

s out of my sight. I drink another shot of wine as the burning sensation

forever, and that button nose. Her lips, from which I want to suck the life out of

rouble because she has become mine since I laid my ey

mine, lit

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oundings keenly. Suddenly they stopped, and she gave attention to the reason and found a

holding her mother's hand like a five-year-old child. "Meet them; she is my wife, Isabella Brown, and

Santos Jones and his wife, Raechel." They listened quietly. "H

ones couple cooed at her smiling face, making her cheeks to heat up again. "She is s