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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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198 Chs

CHAPTER 102 We are over.

  Lorenzo's POV

  Alessandro slapped her square in the face as she toppled to the floor.

  Christ.

  "Jesus!"

  "Get up!" He pulled her to her feet by her hair.

  "Go ahead! Hit me! That’s all you're good at anyway! It’ll never make you a man, asshole!" she spat.

  She's quite tactless.

  Alessandro’s face grew black.

  "Oh God, here we go again," Gio facepalmed, shaking his head.

  Alessandro backhanded her as she cried out in pain, blood dripping from her split lip.

  She must love pain.

  Nobody said anything, they just watched, clearly unbothered.

  He dragged her up and hit her once more. She fell onto the sofa as heavy sobs escaped her throat.

  He bent down as she moved away from him, gripping her jaw.

  "Let me go! Leave me alone!"

  "Shut up!" she shook at his booming voice.