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Taken By The Mafia Lord

[Completed] Nemesis!  If Arianna had known that irritating man would change her life in the worst way possible, perhaps she would have poisoned his coffee the first day they met. Arianna who was tricked and about to be married off to a Loan shark by her uncle's family, finally found a way to escape. However, that was all ruined when Marcel, the feared lord of the underworld captured her. The one thing she desired the most - her freedom - was taken from her. Marcel prided on the fact that he was well feared, respected, and revered in the city. His name caved terror in the hearts of people, however, his reputation is put to test when a familiar stranger relieved him of his property right under his nose. Anger simmers in his veins as he goes on a manhunt against the pickpocket who robbed him. When he gets Arianna, Marcel is sure to show her that nobody steals from Marcel Luciano and goes scot-free. On the other hand, Arianna loathes him so much and would do everything to escape that crazy Mafia. Unfortunately, what if she ends up stealing his heart as well. Read to find out. ~~~~~ "You're a monster, Marcel," "Don't monsters deserve to be loved too?" *Note - this book has strong sexual themes, strong language, violence, and gore. It would leave you on the edge and get you screaming for more. So if you can't handle the burn, drop it without abusing me in the comment box (I won't take it lightly if it does happen). If you can handle the burn, then welcome to the Mafia world!

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The History Of The Wallet

Years back..... 

A young woman sat on a bed crying and upon hearing a knock on her door, asked in a shaky voice, "Who is there?" 

"It's me, mama," 

At the sound of that voice, the woman's eyes grew wide and she instantly stood up from her bed with great speed. 

Sniffing back the tears and snot, she said, "Urm...Marcel baby, give me a few minutes. I'm kind of indecent at the moment," she lied through her teeth because she was well clothed. 

"Okay, mama," the young boy said patiently. 

As soon as the woman heard, she let out a breath of relief and without wasting time, went into the bathroom where she began to splash her face with water. 

She meant to wipe away the tears but her red and puffy eyes were still a sign of her crying. Her son can't see her like this. 

At once, she grabbed her makeup kit and began to powder her face, making sure to even hide the bruise she received from him days ago.