Mafia Boss of My Heart

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around with people like that, he is

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g to you, he could send his men to shoot you or decapita

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aying is to be careful and sta

roll my eyes and s

er shock was even evident over the phone. B

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out his privileged attitud

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said, letting out a

as cute or not Chloe, I was

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that's a nice way of p

guess they are all charming in a 'I'm going

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nt to have a good ti

worried that you haven't spoken to he

tting me emotional, just let her know that I am alright

ing in a pleading expression. I know how chloe can ge

nd I'll call her as so

ther end of the line. "Just stay sa

you could have helped me unpacked you know, you are really good w

ey,so you'll learn the hard way!" she

you go now, ha

plied before

a deep sign, its been a long day so I decided to take a long,warm show

't help but think about what Chloe had just said abou

on? I mean if I was to be poisoned. I wo

in. I shut my eyes tightly, shrugging the thought off trying to distract

wasn't particularly in favor of my trip to Monaco even after I explained to her why I wanted to, well, my dad, he hasn't been alway

n the city during her stay running her foodtruck

mom, I and my little brother were sitting in our livi

taken there and how it had changed their life foreve

o do with why we moved around a lot especially

particular got my attention as I drew closer, a beautiful handmade neck piece.i reached out to touch it the vendor, an elderly man smiled and said something to me in monegasque. I hesitated unsure of what he meant " pardon sir" I replied hoping he would repeat himself in English or french "necklace.. very goodluck..." he gestured I smiled back still paying attention to the details of the neckpiece" how much ...does it ...cost?" I gestured with my hands He tried again with hand gesture to explain the price while repeating " euros, euros" i nodded, relieved and reached out to get some money To my wildest shock! My bag was empty! Everything was gone, my phone, my keys, my wallet, everything! I had felt a slight bump earlier at first and I thought nothing of it ,assuming it was just a careless pedestrian. " I've been robbed!" I exclaimed frantically searching my empty purse in disbelief. I couldn't believe this was happening to me alone, in a foreign city with no way to communicate and protect myself.I had no idea how I would get back to my hotel. I started to panic. I needed to get to the police station but the elderly man kept saying things in monegasque that I felt frustrated and lost,unsure of what he was trying to tell me. I pointed to myself "police?''hoping he would understand. He nodded enthusiastically and replied again in monegasque. I was help