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Hacking For The Italian Mafia Boss

Chapter 5 Five: Eric's Pet

Word Count: 1099    |    Released on: 22/10/2024

The LaRo

llo,

, watching the sunset through the palm trees. They had gotten off the pl

er captor. He was on a call and he was losin

ver seemed u

nd stared at A

city bumpkin. It's

ver been to Italy before." Angeline said coolly. Sh

ed her closer to his face. She yelped in pain, tears po

ll not speak to me in that feisty

said, her lips quiver

hair. She stuck to her own end of the chair

a halt at a white gar

rince Charming and open the door

e was staring in fascinatio

airs at each side. At the head of the pool were two potted rose bushes which lay close to the grand semi circular staircase. This led up to a storey b

e like style. The rest of the house was hidden by the lush greenery, especially by the

all her attention as politely as he c

when she noticed that

pulled her out of the car. Not minding his roughnes

iled "I didn't know

and scowling. Was this girl just stupid

led for

t to reply t

ed that stupid smile on her face. He was satisfied to see her

g!

The birds that settled on the roof and surrounding trees flew f

line watched their descent in horror as they fell and finally crashed to the floor

o take to her heels. Eric stopped her mid sprint a

a bullet under your jaw." Eric said angri

up at him and he put Angelin

Zoia"

iled. Turning to Angeline

cker,"

d you bring her here? I hope it's not f

your choice doesn't move me. I

her. She had her brown hair in a regal updo that accentuated her facial features. She bore strik

s

ed a beard similar to Eric's

e from Eric and his mum and

e job description perfectly" Eric said, glaring dow

r" she said,

ssing servant. She wiped her bloody hands on it and dropped it on the tray. S

was still in that lingerie and stockings

looked lik

ng her here, Bro

r, I'm going to exact my revenge for my fallen men, my b

, examining her perfectly manicured nails. She stretched it out to

aid, snaking his ar

t breathe or speak. Her position and his ann

ed. That didn't sound so bad, j

k on Zoia's face, it mus

ing. Me killing you at the en

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