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[WARNING: There will be Mature Scenes in this book]

Life was hard enough when she lost her mother. 

When her father got married, life was even harder. Sofia was bullied and often went to sleep with an empty stomach. 

When her father died, she was thrown away by her stepmother. 

No money. No friends. Nothing. 

All she had was her tenacity to live.
She scavenged for food. She learned how to pickpocket and she learned not to trust anyone's word. 

Until she was kidnapped and brought to a place she had no idea of. If she wanted to get out, she needed to fight. She needed to kill. She needed to persevere and not make friends. 

"Emotions are your biggest hurdle. Learn to lock your feelings away." 

At the age of ten, she made her first kill. She learned all sorts of things in order to survive this cruel world. And when she reached the legal age, she became the heir to the mafia king. 

"Drunk driving isn't allowed. Give me your license!" Officer Hughes told Sofia who was still muddle-headed after hitting her car on a lamp post. 

"How about you give me your number?" Sofia retorted. Her red and smiling lips were hauntingly beautiful, seducing him to give in to her. 

"Ma'am, you don't need to seduce me. I won't fall for your tricks." 

Even with blood rolling on her face, Sofia wasn't the least bit bothered. It's nothing to her. 

"Let me send you to the hospital first." Officer Hughes offered as he tried opening the door of her car. 

"Just kiss my wound and it will be fine." 

'The impact has damaged her brain cells. She's going crazy. I need to bring her to the hospital soon.' 

Unknowingly, he stepped into the trap that Sofia laid specially for him. Now that she caught her prey, she would never let him go again.


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From Mr. Love: Queen's Choice

My Wild Little Kitten Is A Mafia Boss

Liam had been walking to the west but still couldn't find any signs of Jude and his kidnapper. His gut was telling him he was wrong but he also didn't want to make mistakes in case Alice was right.

'Five minutes.' He thought as he continued to move forward. He listened to any sounds that could tell him the right direction but there was nothing but crickets and frogs. 'Damn it! I'm going back!' He couldn't last five minutes more and immediately turned around to retrace his track. He jogged, wanting to be there for the woman before it's too late. He didn't want to risk someone's life even if she was an officer, too.

After ten minutes of running, he heard some groans and the sounds of metals clanking together. He knew there was a fight and his stomach lurched to the thought that a criminal was engaging in a fight with a petite woman. He prepared himself for an attack but Ralph's words stopped him from moving.

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