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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

Gripe

Monday — March 18

Gael suggested to Angela that she should stay at Nonna's so she wouldn't get bored in the apartment alone all day, but Angela said not to worry because she would be writing anyway, and she had enrolled in an online culinary class in the afternoon about healthy eating or something. She said Katherine Young had suggested this course to her, so she wanted to take it seriously.

He was so proud that Angela improved a lot and was actually able to cook them a decent meal now. Granted…her pasta dishes had been repetitive, but she wanted to perfect the dish before moving on to the next one. So Giovanni, Rick, and Trigger had been helping them consume the food whenever she made them.

At least he didn't have to eat five batches of Aglio e Olio consecutively alone. And Rick was probably sick of it too that he'd offered to teach her his mother's recipes if she wanted. Angela wasn't sure if she should be offended or thankful.