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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 62 Captivity and set ups

  Lorenzo's POV

  Michele's teenage daughter Lucia's tears and cries were beginning to grate on my last fucking nerve. Not to mention the fact that if I didn't know Alarik personally her irritating tears could have probably ruined things for me.

  Why the hell was she crying? Isn't this what she wanted?

  We were in my penthouse suite at the Blackstone.

  "I'm already enjoying your tears, kleines haustier. (little pet.)" Alarik said with lust dripping in his voice as he captured his low lip between his teeth.

  Alarik reaches out his inked hands running his ring clad fingers up Lucia's exposed thighs, smirking as she shivers and recoils from his touch as Diego holds onto her forearm.

  "But I think you should save your tears for later, sweet girl, it'll come in handy. We're going to have so much fun, I promise you'll enjoy it."

  Hmm...