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Kidnapped by the Italian Mafia

Do you ever wonder what your life will be like when you cross paths with your arch nemesis? Yes? Well buckle up, it’s a wild ride. Katarina Montenegro is what everyone would simply call spoiled. She was raised with a silver spoon in her mouth and a custom Tiffany’s diamond tiara on her head. She was referred to as The Spanish Princess by everyone who knew of her existence, and she revelled in the nickname. She was young, cunning, and powerful. There was nothing Katarina wanted that she didn’t have. On the other hand, Marco DiBiancci was known by everyone as The Emperor Lynx, due to his ability to see through deception as easily as he could breathe. Unlike Katarina, who lived a mainly pampered life, Marco was raised by a strict father who wanted him to be in the front lines of the job since he was fourteen years old. He had spent his years getting his hands dirty and washing them again. He was young, strong, and powerful. There was nothing Marco wanted that he didn’t take for himself. The common ground? They were both set to inherit their father’s thrones as King and Queen of their respective organised crime kingdoms. The problem? Marco wanted Katarina, or more importantly, he wanted what she was set to lay claim on. Even though the two had never met, Marco was determined to get his hands on her by all means necessary, and that’s how we’re here. This is how I, Katarina Montenegro, was kidnapped by the Italian mafia. [WARNING: highly foul language and mature themes]

SugaryWinter · Thành thị
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The Thing That Changed Everything

<i>Fuck! </i>

Katarina slumped in my arms, passed out. With one arm around her shoulders, I snuck the other beneath her legs and hauled her up, making my way toward the door.

She felt heavier than I remembered, but all I could think about was getting her home, helping her destress and trying to convince her to give us a chance again.

I was in deep. Way too deep to swim my way out. It was impossible.

"Marco!" Elena snapped her fingers in my face, bringing me out of the haze I was in. Mac rushed up to us, looking pale and terrified.

"What happened?" He demanded roughly, taking her from my arms without waiting for me to hand her over.

"She had a panic attack." Because of me. "We need to get her home."

"<i>Merde</i>, something could have happened to the baby!" He turned around and ran right off, cradling Katarina to his chest so he wouldn't drop her.

I was frozen stiff. A statue.

<i>What baby?</i>