When the Mafia Falls in Love
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nd. I furrowed my brow when I realized the place wasn't familiar. I was
re are the men?" I asked out loud, my voice filled with dread, but
s killed, and I remember a man with a beautiful voice but a
ked Mauro, who was standing beside me, who I was. I fainted! I touched myself to make sure I wasn't
t it. A woman, who seemed to be about ten years older than me, wal
I mean, maybe she's a killer too. Are these the kinds of people I'll have to deal with from now on? I
nly get angry and kill me. It's better to be safe, especially sin
hen we reached the stairs, I realized we were on the second floor. This was
didn't care because it was fascinating to see the beautiful furniture and decorations, a
ning area. My eyes widened when I saw the man standing in front of the man
he right side of the man who wasn't looking at me, but I couldn
but wonder why I was sitting at this table when I thought I was here to work as a helper. Wait, wh
om our house, Mauro, arrived and sat on the
here, and they weren't speaking
get some, too? But wasn't I called here to eat? When I looked at the m
auro asked, looking at me
es,
ng for? I'm not going to
glancing at the two men, especially the one on my left, even though I kept my he
ther, and I wondered why I was eating with them and not th
well, but I knew it was large. It's impossible f
at quickly, I couldn't because I was worried a
th the beautiful voice
was left confused. Was he telling me to follow him? With
g you there. No one is allowed to go there unless he permits it. And
if I disobeyed. So, I quickly stood up and followed the man whose name I
ter about 20 steps, the man stopped in front of a closed door and opened it. When the man entered, he walked straight ahead and left the door open, so
ied to gather my courage. I took a deep breath before pulling the door closed. I didn't lock it, just in cas
s trembled as I stepped closer to him, who was now seated on a large single couch. His hands res
while I fiddled with my fingers. My heart was pounding so hard that it fel
ad to do as he wished. And when I did, I gasped. This was the first time I really got a good look at him. Earlier, he was a
ond-shaped eyes, despite being lifeless, still managed to draw you in. His perfectly sculpted nose had a small sc
ip. The person in front of you is a criminal, and it wouldn't be surprisi
"Take off your clothes." My eyes widened