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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 138 I hate him so much.

  Genevieve's POV

  "You know, you're beginning to concern me with your stares, Genevieve. Are you alright? Is something wrong?" he asked, narrowing his eyes suspiciously.

  "No... everything's fine. I'm okay, I'm sorry for staring too long and making you uncomfortable."

  He scoffs. "It would take more than a stare to make me uncomfortable," he replied while unbuttoning his shirt.

  I know, right.

  Looks, they say, can be very deceptive.

  I always thought that I could tell a good or bad person right from the moment I set my eyes on them. I thought I had a very strong sense of discernment. But lately... I'll have to take a bow because it has failed me twice now.

  First was with Cole. I thought he was a good and responsible gentleman. I thought he was everything I wanted. Hell, I thought he was the best man on the planet.