Loving The Mafia King

Mr. Adrian, that isn't allowed now. If

what could he do? He couldn't di

tor and her mom retur

let's get out of here." Her mom said with a smile. S

Her hands fetched the mid of the gow

fic jam, the black SUV pulled up

the car into the living room. She co

also followed

lled as she didn't see an

n her mid-forties. She wore a white blouse and a black sh

as Eva, Dam

e asked as she cu

empted to answer, Lu

ay

kitchen later. Okay? And then

turned to walk to

" Lucy asked, placing

, Lucy_" M

e arm and pulled he

sit down, an

ts and Mr. Adrian ha

tood up and

looked at everyone and raised a brow, "my son couldn't

wait,

ofa. She looked around if anyone would say it wa

r a while. She opened and it was the same th

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by amber-brown color, K

sked by blinds. Drake stood on the left-hand side an

other, he had smoked a cigar and it ha

uit most of the time, Drake preferred just

However, King wore a black suit, and the first three buttons of hi

nde across his forehead. He had thick brows which complimented his black

ytime he smiled and showed his white teeth. He had no beard at

the armchair behind

artinez family lately and you

while, he threw his h

know anything, stay

destroy another

dded approvingly wi

take his gun from t

l them, did you, a

. They have agreed. I told them to

maining cigar on the ashtray and then starte

going with us

e yet, check

be busy toni

ed pla

ied, and then laid t

alled with a

s it, D

aya?" He asked with his brows sh

cess of the family. I hope you are not thinking I

k that for a second,

least you know t

are you bringi

on the table at looked at Dra

hould

n't,

and administered a fake smile. He th

r life miserable, she's been living a princess life for too long. Someone

walked straight to the glass

I'm really sorry for her." Drake sa

" He paused like he recited

ft side of him. The table had Whiske

of whiskey and lowere

him on the back. He poured the whiskey down

like that? Something bad is about to happen? What are the nex

e drawer, opened and brought out

his brows and there were river

e you thought about this very well?" Drake asked

o! King, This is not a good idea at all." H

getting overboard. Know your limits, you

g you this isn't good for you? She is a woman."

y, What do you suppose

mean women are too finical

sked, cutti

mage her. Her would-be husband

and got beh

eresting, and stop speaking as thoug

air, he glided his hand under hi

't hate her for no reason. And I know very well

other cigar. He left the cigar in his mouth as he lean

respected me once. Do you know t

ged, he sat straight a

then you mean

h," he answered wit

everythin

y. He poured the remaining liquor down his throat. He

years

_?" Drake remarked

ou ready to l

ake replied as he p

lose my temper, that