The Mafia Lord

king on his wine. The sender w

off his phone screen, tr

about y

look on Aurora's face but Alessandro just needed s

w I'm an only child, my father left one

ge. Secretly he tried to reply to the message, sharing his attenti

and leave the evening to chance,

, she was standing righ

n interest in her right? That's why

couldn't be

I'm doing this for you, and you just w

eam and you came up with this idea after my mother gave her conditions. If she find

ed their plan, but it still wasn't en

, you counted the hours and waited in anticipation to see me, a

ld his head i

ll a cab and go home, we ar

bag to the ground, spr

k? Wh

inted at you and your actions. You would

ra who had been sitting by herself for more than thirty minutes waiting for her husband, and

tching his sight be

ou

when Aurora got

special because you are fucking my man

to pull her hair. Aurora screamed in pain t

ock to Britney. Aurora could n

atter, quickly haling a taxi,

he know we

anxious could not desc

lace, and he had exhausted

ou for her to come here drunk to cause a scene. Britney had re

er. Her countenance changed immediately. The pain she feels in her

st, thinking of the work Alessandro put into this just for her to leave, but she couldn't als

er head signaling her ac

ay his message to the Chef and ma

for how the night went, I know that

gentle and filled with different emotions. Lust and gu

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on her bed. Even after swallowing sle

she threw the blanket off her body and w

garettes and a lighter lay on

ess mind, she needed

t in between her lips, drag

ho was her lover and the father of her only child

ould draw all his tattoos with her eyes closed. His smile, fingers, smooth beards, and thick eyebrows. What made th

her bedside drawer, and in its secret compartment, she drew out an old pictur

'm sorry my bab

orry" over and over again, till her body couldn't take the str