Dear My Mafia (English Version)
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wearing a red dress, with a seductive and arousing figure, b
that damn fraudster. Both men had thoroughly searched every place Jean had bee
ve behind a beautiful woman in a tempting red dress? Nathan himself had been the one looking for and trapping him. The in
you didn't do
onio was the one at a disadvantage if he couldn't find any leads on Elliot. Even now, his identity was in doubt. Would this woman make things easier? Or would
t, to hell
ious and chose
he woman forcibly demanded his atte
breasts, firm buttocks that fit perfectly in his grasp, the porcelain-like and seductive exotic skin. No, Antonio had experienced it all before. He acknowledged that the woman in front of him had more value than any other woman who had eve
ing me here and undr
garette lying on the table. He held it between two fingers, lit it
d, trying to dispel the
e so rude!" s
s or wear your dress, and let's talk abo
gs, making an omelet, and also pouring milk and orange juice from the newly taken packages in the refrigerator. The man skillfully handled the knife, and his hands moved with profession
se did need that money. It would be a lie to say that she didn't hope that her damn stepfather would actually help her. But upon further reflection, Rose also knew that relying on Elliot was no different than expecting the moon to split in half ove
e taking forever!" Anton
ed her chest. She wanted to know who exactly was t
rupted. His warm and distinctive smile greeted Rose's eyes and made her feel better. At least, he was bette
that
arlier," Antonio sneered, exhaling the smoke from his cigare
ry ugly and uncomfortable to wear because they were too big, but Rose had no other choice but to wear them. She also didn't want to suddenly arouse the desires of the two men and
ult for Rose to breathe to the point of fainting. Moreover, Rose now had a different goal. Whether she liked it or not, she had to play along with Antonio and Nathan for the time being. At
both offer?" Rose smiled mischievously, giv
ntil he choked on his own cigarette smoke. He wondered, which damned
, "You're brave,
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