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Gael's Naughty Angel: A Mafia Prince Romance

[BOOK1] What are the odds that Gael would find himself as the Hero of a dark romance novel? After stumbling upon the book that he probably wouldn't have found if not because of his sister, Gael read the entire thing in one night. He found the book worthy of his mockery. It was absolutely ludicrous! He must find whoever wrote this absolute nonsense about him so he could show that person what he does to people who were deserving of his wrath. But what would he do when he finds out that the author of the book wants to keep her identity a secret? Will he expose her? Or will he use the secret to his advantage? ... "How dare she use me this way?" A menacing stare paints his face as he looks at the woman from a distance. "She likes writing romance novels so much?" he scoffed. "Then I'll give her the best damn story she would ever want to write." ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Other Works: •Serendipity - A Chance Encounter (Complete-Ongoing revision) •Femme Fatale: The King's Deadly Temptress •Gabriella's Hellfire: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Book 2 of The De Luca Mafia Series) •Giovanni's Black Heart: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Book 3 of The De Luca Mafia Series) ~~~~~~~~~~~ Join me and follow all my socials: linktr.ee/nixxxie *Licensed cover image ~~~~~~~~~~~ Proofreader/Editors: Filledelisle Swaning

NixxxiE · Urban
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556 Chs

A Quiet Home

Meanwhile, Angela and Nina went to do some quick shopping. Angela got herself an evening gown to wear for tomorrow's party, but she forgot to bring some accessories with her to Gael's place, so she bought a new purse that would go perfectly with her shoes. It wasn't just Vincent who needed that favor. She needed this party too.

While waiting for Nina to pay for her stuff, she walked the boutique's aisle and saw a black bowtie. It had a gold vine-like detail on each side. She picked it up and brushed her fingers over it. Her mind instantly brought her an image of a man who would look really good wearing it. His grey eyes burned as he looked at her while she fixed it on his neck. 

Angela abruptly placed the tie back in its place. She cleared her throat, turning her head to the right just in time that Nina came towards her.

"Are you gonna buy that?" Nina wondered. "For Vincent?"