webnovel

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 · Urbain
Pas assez d’évaluations
556 Chs

Unexpectedly

As the hour passed by, Angela had loosened up a little. She guarded herself when she first came inside the private dining room, seeing this man for the first time. Although she was still upset because of what her father did, she went through the whole dinner without giving Vincent any more of a hard time.

Leaving the room, he suggested going for a walk around the block, in which she didn't mind at all. At almost nine in the evening, Mayne City was still crowded. Cars filled the streets, and the sidewalk was bustling with people going about their way. It was a little hot during the day, but it was now windy.

"I heard you just came back from a trip," Vincent began.

Nodding, Angela glanced at him and answered, "Ah… Yeah, I just got home last night actually."

"Where did you go?"

"Hillberry Isle. Have you been there?"