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Keira Hawkins thought that the new library patron, Nate, was disgusted by the birthmark decorating her face. But then, he asked to go on a date with her during their next meeting. 

The innocence of love at the first sight turned dangerously annoying when Nate refused to leave her side.

Thankfully, with a mean slap to the face, done rightly in public by her mighty right hand, had rendered Nate to cease his nonsensical doings. 

And yet...

One unsuspecting morning, she woke up on the most comfortable bed, in an unfamiliar room, cradled in the arms of a gorgeous man she crowned as the most annoying patron of the week.

"You're the one who came to me," whispered Nathaniel Wolfe – the mafia lord who reigns over the east side of the country.

It wouldn't be easy to shake him off. 

Moreover when she found a locked door in the library basement - the entrance to where some lost treasures were hidden in the maze, or so Nate said. 

Intrigued, Keira joined Nate on his quest to find the lost treasures before another mafia family find it first.

Mafia Lord's Librarian: A Satire of Love at First Sight

Standing in close vicinity to the two males that have similar high probability of going insane later in life – though she suspected that one of them was already insane to begin with – Keira painfully noticed the uncomfortable air in the penthouse.

"Let me show you something," Nate said with a broad smile on his face. His expression seemed to darken considerably.

"I don't– I don't think it's a good thing. No, I don't, ugh," Ryan fumbled for words, nervousness settling in. "I don't want to. Sir."

Nate paced to her younger brother, like how a wolf would stalk its prey before devouring it. His thousand dollar suit jacket-cladded shoulder brushed against her own discounted and tattered cardigan, a contrast that she was always aware of.

The tall, dark, and handsome man who was also the Most Annoying Patron of the Year went past Ryan, deeming the electric blue-haired teen's refusal to his offer as nothing more than an incorrigible grumble.

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