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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 13 Wrong answerⅠ

  Lorenzo's POV

  "And what on earth are you wearing?"

  I heard Marcella's voice as I walked into the dining room.

  "Is something wrong with my outfit?" Genevieve asked, looking down at herself.

  "Everything's wrong with your outfit. Your hair, your clothes… everything's wrong," she chided.

  "Che Cosa indossi!( What are you wearing!)" Marcella said.

  Genevieve touches her hair, that's in a messy ponytail with loose tendrils framing her face.

  I make my way over to my seat sitting down drinking coffee wordlessly.

  "Adelina..how could you let her come down dressed like that..like a cheap bum out in the streets!" Marcella said with disdain.

  "Marcella… She doesn't know about these things. Her outfit is okay, Give it a rest." Mother defends Genevieve.

  "It's not… she isn't properly dressed." Marcella insists.

  "I agree with mother, she looks okay. Besides it's just breakfast, I don't know what the fuss is all about." Allegra said.