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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

Stop Wasting Time

Noticing subtle footsteps behind her, Angela turned around and found her brother, Oliver, by the door. She let out a sigh as she headed inside the mansion and gave her brother a cold stare. "You set me up," she scolded, her shoulder brushing his as she walked past him.

"I didn't know Dad did that. I swear," Oliver promised, following his sister up the stairs. "I was just told that dinner was canceled. I ended up eating the leftover cold sandwich from lunch today. I only knew where you were when I arrived here earlier."

She rolled her eyes, still feeling salty about the whole thing, so she refused to say anything and ignored her brother. As she stepped inside her room, Angela immediately removed her shoes and massaged the balls of her feet while her brother leaned against the door frame in front of her.

Seeing as she was ignoring him, he tried to make small talk. "How was your date?"