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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 106 Lights out I want help her

  Lorenzo's POV

Diego nodded before walking away.

Lucinda had better hold her tongue because I won't be responsible for my actions if she decides to run her mouth carelessly.

I'm too exhausted and stressed out as it is.

Alessio returned a few minutes later, dragging them along with him like animals to the slaughter as he brought them before me.

Ugh! When was the last time you took a damn shower?

"Before you begin to say anything, do move away from me. Your stench is threatening to choke me to death. Take five steps back."

She cringed before moving away from me with her children.

"How long do you plan to keep us prisoner inside this hellhole, sir?" Lucinda asked, sorrow-ridden.

"You had your men beat me mercilessly. I'll never see my Lucia. You gave my daughter away to a madman in Germany, tortured and killed my husband, and still kept me and my other children locked up in here like criminals for far too long. Please let us go." She breaks down in tears.