Wanted By The Mafia King: Not Your Property

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slamming my hand against the table while tryin

rk, completely ignoring me. After a moment, he set his papers aside, settled into h

in the most nonchalant tone, he asked, "What is it, Gianna?" My jaw clenc

life-changing deals, but for some reason, Miguel deserves that title and I don't? He basically does nothing, Fat

hattered my heart. "To think I would let a female assume the role of underboss i

life any easier for me. Miguel was my younger brother, who rarely did anything productive. All he knew was how to change girls like outfits and lavishly spend money

l woman like you. You can try to pretend to be strong, but at the end of the day, you're just a fragile little girl playing dress-up. Don't

ed on my heel, storming out of his study and closing the door with a loud bang. I knew I could get in tro

the man I was supposed to marry in the coming months. Whenever my fath

and walked to the door. I pressed the doorbell, tapping my feet gently on the ground while wa

e, closing the door behind him as if preventing me from coming in. He looked nervou

problem with it before. "Look, baby, you have no idea how stressed I am," I said, kissing him gently on the lips

most pleading. It was then I noticed his behavior. He appeared nervous and

st got here. Didn't you hear wha

ervously, glancing up the stairs repeatedly. I looked up

veled up and down his uneasy frame, and it was then I began to realize something was w

upstairs. The sound of her heels clanged against the stair

rang to my feet and turned to see who it was. The girl and I made eye

wing things were about to get very ugly. "What is going on he

t Gianna, my friend. Gianna, meet Maya, the woman I am going to marry." The look on M

remorse. "Did you just say Maya is the woman you are supposed to marry? And then you called me your friend? Is this a prank or som

you to find out this way." He walked towards Maya, standing beside her as he held her waist close. "Let me officially introduce y

him for a while, my expression cold, but his was hardened. Mike knew just who I was and he knew I

r of Don Salvatore, isn't it?" She smirked before adding, "The daughter who is simply trying to find favor in her father's eyes but still hasn't gotten any. I've heard

hter of a don too, one more powerful than your father. But here's another thing that makes a difference between us: I don't have to beg Daddy for scraps, and I

eeply, my eyes traveling to Mike. "You..." I had to try my best to prevent myself from crying at that moment. I was trained to be strong, not weak, but

ughters, but you are not even in the same league as her." He paused for a while, a small smile on his face before saying, "She is a real woman with brains, beauty, and power, while you... you're too soft and too stupid to be anything un

d I am glad to announce that I am carrying his child..." This announcement broke my hea

an ordinary bodyguard, but I didn't mind. I rebelled against him. I had helped Mike a lot through his bad days. I supported him financially, and used my connections to get hi

its. Maya folded her arms and said, "Will you leave now, or should they thr

your life, Mike, just keep

ou are going to do no such thing, Gianna

tack, but the guards grabbed me, one of them slamming me aggressiv

shoulder. I couldn't even fight back because of the pain. I saw Maya and Mike holdi

in pain as my knees scraped and bled from the impact. Tears rolled down my eyes a

. I broke into full-blown sobs, my body doubling over. This was all too painful, and I couldn't handle it. Mike

said to myself, wiping my