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Taken By The Mafia Lord

[Completed] Nemesis!  If Arianna had known that irritating man would change her life in the worst way possible, perhaps she would have poisoned his coffee the first day they met. Arianna who was tricked and about to be married off to a Loan shark by her uncle's family, finally found a way to escape. However, that was all ruined when Marcel, the feared lord of the underworld captured her. The one thing she desired the most - her freedom - was taken from her. Marcel prided on the fact that he was well feared, respected, and revered in the city. His name caved terror in the hearts of people, however, his reputation is put to test when a familiar stranger relieved him of his property right under his nose. Anger simmers in his veins as he goes on a manhunt against the pickpocket who robbed him. When he gets Arianna, Marcel is sure to show her that nobody steals from Marcel Luciano and goes scot-free. On the other hand, Arianna loathes him so much and would do everything to escape that crazy Mafia. Unfortunately, what if she ends up stealing his heart as well. Read to find out. ~~~~~ "You're a monster, Marcel," "Don't monsters deserve to be loved too?" *Note - this book has strong sexual themes, strong language, violence, and gore. It would leave you on the edge and get you screaming for more. So if you can't handle the burn, drop it without abusing me in the comment box (I won't take it lightly if it does happen). If you can handle the burn, then welcome to the Mafia world!

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Natalie's Condition

It was the most awkward meal that she has ever had. Natalie didn't know how to behave around Daniel. At least, in the past, she hated his ass enough not to eat at the same table with him, unless forced, but now, she just doesn't know. And don't be mistaken, she still hated him, it's just that the feeling is a lot more complicated now. 

Thankfully, he did not attempt to start a conversation with her until the meal was over and they were having their drinks. 

"That was a nice meal…." He began to reach for his wallet saying, "How much would I need to -" 

"You don't have to," Natalie stopped him right away, "It's on me. You can consider it a treat." Moreover, she didn't want to take his money. That was like accepting a gift from the devil. 

"If you say so then," Daniel smiled at her, returning the wallet to his pocket, and then faced her. The both of them were back to staring at each other.