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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

Qin Yu stood there. His left hand held a cloth while covering his mouth and nose. He was having a hard time breathing but he didn't give in to the temptation of letting his hand go. On his right hand was a sharp sword that he always put on display next to his bookshelf. To others, it was like a priced possession. To him, it's a weapon that he can always wield when needed.

"I didn't expect you'd be so impatient to see me." Qin Yu mumbled with his muffled voice but Sofia still got the gist of his message. He walked forward and she slowly backed away. She didn't move her eyes away from him. "Sofia Basilischikov, a great racer known as Black Arrow, hiding behind different facades to fulfill her missions. An heiress to the biggest mafia organization in Italy. What else? Hmm."

Sofia listened to his words but she didn't say anything. Her calm breathing was the same and she kept her hand on the cold gun tucked in her waist.

NEXT TARGET: QIN YU IV