The Mafia Lord's Obsession
y's
y tamer," he said with a
m his face, even though I hadn't
ange because that's my job," I firmly
new what he really meant: I'm not cut out for this job becaus
eople like it was nothing, like he was used to hearing t
It looked like he was ju
ecially after what he showed me duri
epped foot inside the mansion, we were greeted by the wide smile of Madam Christy. It w
efore I could do anything, she took my hand
ing through her mind as she looked me over. Hopefully, I
day?" she asked cheerfu
n annoyed look b
forceful, it was like a
garette, while glaring at his mother. I just stood
r? Does he really have a bad attitude every day, to the
ll over it, while Raizel's expression remained unch
her to represent your side. It wouldn't hur
It looked like he was rea
me remind you, Mom. I'm not a saint, I'm part of the
ne. If he could talk to his mother like t
Christy and her charity work. I wouldn't have
our conscience and decisions will depend on her. Just think of her as your better h
she looked at Raizel, as if they were sh
ted the word with a playful la
pine at the way she ke
ion might drag on, I gather
eep breath. "Can I sit down? My feet
at I wasn't trying to interrupt the conversation-I was jus
at my feet too before le
and I quickly obeyed,
gaze, worried that if I looked at him, I might feel more than just a sh
ched on for a
e through. Maybe if I understood more about the Sebastian Group of Companies, I'd have a better idea
adam Christy was holding looked fancy enough, and if I wasn'
and caught him sta
ude statue behind me? Knowing him, he w
ash!" he barked, quick
ean he *was* staring a
like he'd just read something bad. I couldn't re
n?" Madam Christy
ghtly, almost tearing i
h me. I won't let
nd I noticed Madam Christy try
li
's
zel's mor
even though I knew he had a packed schedule. Not to mention the raids and unann
's not like your honey would be inter
Madam Christy that I'm just
ot Raizel's "honey," and there's no way
be stuck with me unti
like he was saying he owned me and could do
hat else would you call what happened
rst, practically stripping dow
my virginity to a notorious mafia lord, all b
ed my shoulder. I stayed silent, lost in thoug
sure if he was talking to me. "Were you
if he was speaking and only
an't you see I'm just stari
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