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Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Forgiveness

Chapter 5 Being Watched

Word Count: 1142    |    Released on: 15/09/2025

I think it's a car!" Angelo squealed with his usu

t here," I said, nudging him forward with my hands full of smal

his size, and he almost

now parked in the middle of my living room. Its cost was

n on her face as she said, "I figured it might be a secret admirer. He insist

ned white. It was the exact model Angelo had wanted for his birt

gh. He's tall, well-built... like a dream prince,

Marco's face fl

tched. I pulled the curtain slightly aside. And there

ut of place in this humble ne

lights flashed on and off several times, I realized; Th

my heart pounding vi

were being wat

an watching him earlier this day. I turned to

u remember what you told me this morning? About a man

e but quickly ret

r-despite his slight resistance, not wanting to

he car he

ng for my phone, rea

om? I don't

en and looked through the window-no

being watched. Bu

pist-had found out about Angelo

the sound of

ng pushed me to walk toward the door, debating whether or not to cal

nstall a peephole o

asked after I cleared

ery." A mal

back to normal. I should have known it w

shed the moment my eyes landed on the two men standing be

and M

m-no, out of the entire house-the moment the door closed behind the delivery gu

bling hand on his head, and said, "Why don't you go try out your new t

, frowned slightly, then pointed toward Marco and said,

o to your room, and don't c

p, sharper than Angelo

lesh and bones shake, but it seemed it didn't affect A

ed down to Angelo's level. "How about we go to

ving Luca a space to speak with me alone. But I didn't want t

g at his eyes since h

led reassuringly, silently encouraging

I pushed h

So, instead of drawning in fear, I'll not

the room the moment Angelo and Ma

why they were here, I didn't say a single wo

I refused to look away. I wouldn't be the one to break eye contact

our years ago, Luca,' I sa

ayed locked in a silent conversation. One I refused to interpr

did Luca st

the silence and the stare, turning toward

" I replied coolly and walked straigh

on his lips. With his towering frame, he stood in front of me and slammed t

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Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Forgiveness
Mafia Lords: On Knees Begging For Her Forgiveness
“He hated her, believing she betrayed him and his family. Only to discover that he was the villain all along... Mila Russetti's life turned upside down the moment she decided to break the rigid rules of her foster family for the first time in her life. At age of four, she had been adopted into the most dangerous Mafia family in the USA_The Hayden family. Behind the steel gates and the locked doors, she was a prisoner, the calm and obedient daughter. By a single act of rebellion, she payed dearly: she was set up, raped, used as a pawn to break down the Haydens. Her foster family kicked her out of their lives and sent her overseas treating her as a traitor. After four years, they showed up again in her life, claiming she owed their dying father a last visit. She returned to the Hayden's mansion with her three years old son, only to discover that they were trying to cage her again and forcing her into a marriage. Will she give in to their abuse, especially after she had discovered the shocking truth of the identity of her rapist? And how will she take her revenge on them when she finds out that she's the heiress to a Tycoon mafia empire? How does her biological mother's shady past affect Mila's present? Is it true that the only thing that brings dangerous and ruthless Mafia Lords, those who are morally gray men to their knees-begging and regretting-are the women they worship? A juicy and twisted love-hate dynamic, Obsession, toxic attraction story is waiting for you. **** When she pressed the knife to her own throat, his mask finally cracked. He hesitated for a second before confessing with guilt, "I know who did it, Mila. I know who raped you that night four years ago. And I assure you”