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Sweet Revenge With My Mafia Alpha

[Mature Content! NO RAPE!] “It was a deal with the mafia boss, a supreme alpha in the shadows.” A bargain with the Mafia, the Petrov family, was when her life took a twisted turn. After losing her parents and freedom, Adeline sought revenge. Her first step was to get involved with the next Don of a rival mafia group, and what could be more infuriating for the Petrov family than finding out that she had made a deal with the Kuznetsov heir? Caesar Romanovich Kuznetsov, the Russian mafia often called ‘Tzar’ by humans, was the only man who could bring down her enemies. However, Adeline was unaware of the bizarre connection between them. Caesar desired nothing more than power—to instill fear and dominate his enemies. But that was until…he met the forced wife of his enemy. Fascination, thrill, and the need to bring her undone... Imagine his surprise. He wouldn’t flinch from burning the whole world if that’s what Adeline wished. But in exchange for sealing the deal, Caesar wanted nothing more than a mere kiss from his mate! ——— How to contact me: >>>Instagram: peachbunbun999 >>>Discord: peachbunbun999 follow on Instagram ^^

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You Don't Think They Are Real?

This time around, Adeline met with Caesar in a different hotel. 'His hotel'

While the two bodyguards waited at the door as usual, Caesar left the hotel with Adeline through the back exit without anyone knowing. He'd left Yuri, Nikolai, and Diana inside the hotel room to keep an eye on the two bodyguards and make sure that they didn't make any unguarded movements.

They would be back in three hours.

Seated in the car, Adeline locked her seatbelt and threw her head back, taking a deep breath.

Caesar started the car, took a reverse, and turned the steering wheel to drive onto the road. "Can you shoot?" he asked amidst the ride.

"Huh?" Adeline shot him a perplexed look before shaking her head. "Not very well."

"Good," Caesar said, averting his gaze from her.

She cocked an eyebrow, unsure what he was planning and curiously probed, "Why do you ask? Where are we going?"