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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 167 Forgive me, Lorenzo.

  Giovanni's POV

  "He's just a five-year-old boy! You could have killed him, you fucker!"

  "What? What did you do to him?" the girl asked with a frown.

  "Keep your mouth shut!"

  "I just have another question for you. What about the maid? Why did you kill Natalia? She did nothing to you."

  "'Cause she saw something she shouldn't have. Wrong place, wrong timing, so there I killed her swiftly; there was no pain; she didn't feel a damn thing."

  Are you fucking kidding me?

  "Didn't feel a damn thing? You slit her fucking throat, for Christ's sake!"

  "Why are you getting all worked up and asking about that inconsequential irritant? Were you fucking her, Giovanni?"

  "Don't be an idiot."

  "You're no fun at all."

  "Is this your idea of fun? You've ruined, messed, and tricked many people, and killing innocent people, and all you have to say is that it's fun? Just what kind of a sick bastard are you?!"