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Gael's Naughty Angel: A Mafia Prince Romance

[BOOK1] What are the odds that Gael would find himself as the Hero of a dark romance novel? After stumbling upon the book that he probably wouldn't have found if not because of his sister, Gael read the entire thing in one night. He found the book worthy of his mockery. It was absolutely ludicrous! He must find whoever wrote this absolute nonsense about him so he could show that person what he does to people who were deserving of his wrath. But what would he do when he finds out that the author of the book wants to keep her identity a secret? Will he expose her? Or will he use the secret to his advantage? ... "How dare she use me this way?" A menacing stare paints his face as he looks at the woman from a distance. "She likes writing romance novels so much?" he scoffed. "Then I'll give her the best damn story she would ever want to write." ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Other Works: •Serendipity - A Chance Encounter (Complete-Ongoing revision) •Femme Fatale: The King's Deadly Temptress •Gabriella's Hellfire: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Book 2 of The De Luca Mafia Series) •Giovanni's Black Heart: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Book 3 of The De Luca Mafia Series) ~~~~~~~~~~~ Join me and follow all my socials: linktr.ee/nixxxie *Licensed cover image ~~~~~~~~~~~ Proofreader/Editors: Filledelisle Swaning

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Katherine turned on the two-way video conference on the tablet. Then she introduced her friend named Styles, who, according to Damien, was an IT expert. Katherine said they usually didn't do videos with people they just met because apparently, Styles was sort of hiding. From who, they didn't elaborate. However, Katherine thought that Angela might trust Styles more if she saw his face.

Styles didn't look like what Angela thought an IT expert would look like. He looked to be about her age—wore a pair of black-framed glasses, a navy blue and white striped button-down shirt, and coiffed hair. His features reminded her of Matt Bomer. Styles stared at her, his lips opening and closing as if he wanted to say something, but no words came out.

Angela glanced at Gael before looking back at Styles, a little baffled as she subtly waved at him in greeting. "Uh… Hi?"

"H… H…" Styles cleared his throat and looked sideways.