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Nursing The Mafia Boss

"I'm the leader of the Italian mafia. Now, do you understand?" I replied casually. Her beautiful face pales as she falls back on her ass, her eyes wider than ever. She looked positively frightened. "Oh God…this isn't happening..." she slaps a hand over her mouth, shaking her head in denial as fresh bouts of tears streamed down her face. "How did I get myself into this?" She sobs. "Hey.. eyes up here, Genevieve," I said waving the gun in her face to get her attention. She looks up at me in apprehension. "Please, sir… I'm begging you, don't kill me. I'll do anything... just please.."  she trails off, her shoulders shaking with the force of her sobs. Now that's very interesting. "You'll do anything I say?" I asked, stroking her cheek as she held her breath. "Yes.." she replied swiftly, nodding her head. "Okay."  I stood back up to my full 6ft 2 height looking down at her. "I want you to give me an heir." ******** Lorenzo Barbieri was shot and wounded in a gun smuggling shipment. Genevieve was abducted by unknown men and forced to treat the Italian mafia boss--Lorenzo Barbieri. Lorenzo Barbieri needs an heir. He used every possible means to force Genevieve to marry him. Their lives are now entwined, leading to a loveless marriage. Soon after, Lorenzo's brother finds Genevieve was his childhood sweetheart. And he decided to pursue her. What will Lorenzo do when he realizes he has already fallen for Genevieve? Will he do something to win back her heart?

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CHAPTER 60 Villain

  Genevieve's POV

  Ever since yesterday's horrible and heart wrenching revelation, I haven't been myself. I couldn't stop thinking about what Barb said, I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat, I couldn't stop the tears as they came unbidden to my tired sore eyes.

  I know that I shouldn't be punishing myself like this coupled with the fact that I'll be returning to work soon and I need to be alert and focused. I couldn't afford to mess up my work and get fired.

  But then I couldn't help it or stop thinking about everything that I've come to know in the last twenty four hours.

  Cole knew how to clean his tracks so well, I didn't have the slightest idea that he was cheating.

  The more I keep pondering about this, the more I keep doubting everything he's ever said to me in our relationship in the past.