Blessing_Nwodo_16

[This book contains both matured contents and matured thoughts. P.S, this author is very shameless.]

Of all the things that could possibly happen to her, the least one she expected was falling in love with an overbearing, conceited, rich mafia boss.~
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' Becca, you will be mine, all mine and there's no where to run. You can't escape from me.'

Becca Ramus, a beautiful young woman who's only wish for herself was to have a simple and easy life but it seemed her wish wasn't quite granted as she was born an illegitimate child of a rich womanizing businessman whose wife, Regina, is a cold-hearted tyrant. She left Massachusetts to New York to build her own business empire but somehow gets the attention of a dangerous mafia boss, who is hell-bent on keeping her as his woman.

Leo Kane, a very good looking rich businessman, who is also a dangerous Mafia boss. He meets Becca and falls hard for her, harder than the fall the devil had when he fell from heaven. He becomes determined to get her at all cost and claim her as his woman. The question is will he succeed?

" Oh, you should have known me by now Becca, I never lose." He said with a smirk while caressing her face with his hands.

Hello guys, welcome to my very first novel . Please check it out and have a great time. please pardon my grammar errors. Thanks 

This book contains a lot of harsh abusive language and violent scenes so read at your own risk.

The Mafia's queen: Entangled with a psycho.

It was finally here, the night they had all been waiting for. The foyer teemed with bodies, invited guests. Ornate crystal chandeliers hung overhead, bathing the house's interior with a golden glow. Low murmurs drifted through the air, accompanied by the sounds of clanking steps as more guests trickled in.

The entire first floor had been spruced and embossed into the spacious hall that it was now. Oodles of beautiful white roses adorned the place; the banister, lining the walls. Some were even set into elegant crystal vases that embellished the round tables.

Everyone in attendance was either clothed in an evening dress or wore a tuxedo. There was one thing the party had and it was diversity. Fabrics of different colors swayed in a flourish as people ambled about greeting old acquaintances and in the process, meeting new ones.

Chapter(Hundred) Ninety Five: Event