THE MAFIAN'S BLACK DIAMOND

around her waist. The interiors of the S.U.V felt so hot that she was tempted to throw

her would be

fian princess of the Rosso insist on making a living out of cooking for other people beneath their social standards? Her father, the Godfat

d take over the drug business on his absence but she was defiant to h

warned her not to ever step foot into the prison yards since the day he was convicted and he ass

ell make her own decisions which involved coming t

he was sure there was another vehicle following them anyway, but she hadn’t seen it yet. Her father might be in prison but he somehow is still in control of his men outside the prison walls. Their allegiance to him is indestructible. And that is exactly what made the Mafio

wired fence with a topping of barbed wire. There was a sentry booth there, manned by two armed guards. One of them stayed

ked round the vehicle to get the door for M

your bu

e to see th

d blank faced, “And

a lesson if Mackenzie’s fingers hadn’t dug into his wrist, stopping hi

ther, Mr. D’caprio. Alexa

visiting day.” T

rison, so she thought really hard and fast as she was desperate to see her

m her titties that were barely covered by the transparent top-bra. Averting his gaze, the guard cleared his throat uncomfortably while s

aser-filled glare and then she turned back to guard, batting her long lashes

ed hard and he nodded to the other guar

lectrified gate and they were let in with a guard who l

ng tattooed men behind another electrified fence topped with barbed wires. One of them openly place

d she stood still watching the exchange with parted lips. She has never seen a man as big as the one in the white vest but what stood her in place were his icy blue eyes. Even though a wired fence separat

she felt with the stranger in prison clothes and with a sluggish gait and a sunken heart she foll

entrance and locked eyes with him. After a moment or two, the guard approached the wired fenc

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strange smile spread across his lips and he walked away from the guard,

te like him. The white vest inmate was in prison for a reason…. To achieve a goal

ow the prey walks into th

ont of her. She hated that her father was separated from her for almost half of her life, she hated that her father was stuck in there until his term was over. She thumbed the tiny ring on her li

ide and act like the shadow he had been for these years but Mackenzie at the moment didn’t really care. Even if he was allowed to enter, she

the way it was thumping so bad. She could understand why Marco was tensed though. He was the only one her father had on his approved list so this visit was

was another warden and he walked towards her, “What is a princ

ackenzie retorted wit

end of the glass wall and waited for another uniformed guard to slip

t then he pushed the papers towards her. She rarely communicated with people not under her father’s payroll unless it was her friends while she was in co

ostile guards and prison wardens was even on her father’s payroll. If either of the guards was paid by her father and she rep