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Falling for the possessive Mafia king

Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 1150    |    Released on: 05/03/2024

ifer

re many girls and two men. They all had short brown hair and we

self in the mirror," the

y what I saw. "Oh no! I look terrible! I don't e

come in," the man

ou look awful, Miss Jennife

so horrible!" I frowned, and Mr. C

lasses on, Miss Jennifer," Mr. C

ed. "Oh my god! I look so

Jennifer. Please foll

g now, Mr. Carl?" I asked, c

iss Jennifer," he sai

re?" I aske

e house! You will stay in the same house with your enemy w

made a sound. "What

sign the salary agreement now before he arrives! I want to make a pr

w, Mr.

Oh, please wait. Tom

hone. "Carl?" Mr. Tomas

Mr.

re are you???" To

e! This girl ruined my mood and my day...

speaking. "Um, yes Mr. Tomas, and she signed the

house, Carl?"

, especially since she will work as your personal assistant. S

zing?" Tomas asked, showing his curiosity. It sounded like Mr. Carl was h

it out yourself. But you asked me to give her the j

home soon. Get back home no

ht, si

w and widened m

call, turned his he

enched my teeth,

o sign the salary papers now and go home before he arrive

llow me to the limo

o, and he took out a

e salary will be 20 thousand dolla

This is much, Mr.

and remember that I will be there for you if you need g

nifer," Carl mu

I didn't do anything

acing this impossible challenge," he

breathe. But Mr. Carl was right about one thing, I had no job and no money to pay my rent. I had nothing to lose. Actuall

t he has done for me, even without knowing m

.

quickly. I nodded silently, shaking my head to indicate my u

y worry. "I'm concerned that my hair extensions might fall off or that s

ed. But honestly, I feel like I look ridiculous with this fake w

errible, strange, and disgusting!" I

rowed his brows. "It will prote

rl. I hate liars, and I don't know how to pretend. I need a miracle to survive these upcoming

gnaling for the guards to open the doors. We walked

mented once we stepped inside the mansion. "It f

ss my disappointment. I didn't expect it to look so sterile

d in anger about my comment. "Empty and cold? What nonsense! Look at

estion apathetically. I had been expecting it to

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Falling for the possessive Mafia king
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“She made a big mistake thinking she could write an article about Mr. Tomas Charl, the very rich man. The girl never thought he could be so dangerous. She didn't know he was the leader of a mafia group until she became involved with him. She had good intentions and a strong sense of right and wrong. Love and other things couldn't change her mind. She wanted Mr. Charl to change his bad ways and dreamed about starting a new life with him. She didn't realize she was already a part of his big mafia family. "How could you enter my room without my permission?" she asked, shocked by his behavior. Startled, she quickly covered her body. He closed the door behind him and locked it with the keys. Then, he approached her, standing so close that there was no space between their faces. He could hear the loud thumping of her heart in her chest. He pulled her towards him and whispered in her ear, "I can do whatever I want. This is my house, and everything here, including you, belongs to me." He forcefully kissed her against her will.”