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people carrying my bags, a chauffeur to drive me around and basically everything I needed but the moment I decided to run away from my

o let go of my boxes until I did as he asked. We tussled a bit with the box and honestly, I don't even know what I was thinking that moment, arguing with him, he was literally thrice my size. Anyway, he pushed the box an

ve to learn to do things on my own witho

mance novels. His hair was as dark as midnight and they matched his eyes, they reminded me of something dangerous but as a daughter of a mafia boss, there was nothing I was scared of. I saw a peek of his tattoo wh

with a tired but bright smile. "

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he inconvenience. I've

ctly read his thoughts. As a journalist, I was good at picking

ded not to, he didn't seem like he wanted to talk, especially not after I had embarrassed myself out there. I shut the door behind me and lean

orst ways to meet my stunning neighbor. I realized h

than my father's house. My fathers house had a guard by each door, the walls were pristine

h hung up on the wall and a fresh bouquet of flowers sat on the center table. Before I ar

the way home, his power and influence reached every corner of the univer

oping he would not worry himself sick about me, maybe in anothe

e were three bedrooms, so I immediately decided to go with my moth

ke my mind off things and let go. I had a couple of cases I was working on before I left, unfortunately I'd have to drop them. My recent case was given to me by my father,

ven go through details of the murder. I shove them into a compartment of my bedside table. I was goi