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He is a devil; she is an angel. An angel and a devil are never meant to be. But what fate awaits them here? 

**Oscar Lorenzo Bernadetta** is the most dangerous, wealthy, and handsome man in the country. He shattered millions of hearts when he married a woman. But, to the good fortune of those unknown women, he got divorced.

One day, as he was on his way to pick up his son from school, he encountered a wild woman. Not only did she crash her bike into his car, but she also humiliated him, making him buy her a new bike. To top it off, she stole his son's heart—his bottom line!

He thought he would never see her again after that incident. But God had different plans; she became a teacher at his son’s school.

"I want my piano teacher as my tutor at home," Little Charlie declared.

"And why would I do that?" Oscar asked, eyebrows raised.
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"Twenty thousand dollars to be a tutor! Which idiot would offer you that much?" Oscar growled in frustration at the eccentric woman in front of him.

"You, idiot," she said with an innocent smile, making his veins pop out.

"I’ll offer five thousand dollars. Take it or leave it," Oscar declared, rising from his seat.

"You will get twenty thousand dollars," came the little tyrant's voice again.

Oscar felt the urge to pull his hair out and spank both the big kid and the small one, but he refrained to maintain his image.

"I won’t pay for her," he seethed.

"No need. My grandma will pay," the little tyrant said, driving Oscar closer to madness for the umpteenth time.

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As expected, she caused chaos in his home and stole his heart in the process. Just when his heart was fully hers, his ex-wife reentered his life, threatening to tear everything apart.

But little did they know, his ex-wife didn't come to reconcile; she came to destroy him and her biological son while revealing his darkest secrets.

Why did she do that? 

Will her presence change everything? 

Will his secrets scare her away? 

What drove his ex-wife to turn against him and their own blood? 

**Read the story to find out more.**

My Mafia Daddy's Cursed Love

Back from haitus

Elena bit her lip, debating how much to reveal. "Just… different," she said finally, a hint of vulnerability in her voice.

"Different how?" Magnar pressed, his curiosity getting the better of him. But his persistence only added to Elena's frustration. Why was he pushing her so hard? Couldn't he see that she was already struggling with her emotions? She could feel her heartbeat in her throat.

Her heart pounded in her chest, his closeness reminding her of something she'd been trying to ignore—that she was a woman, and she wanted him. She wanted him in ways that scared her, ways she wasn't sure she was ready to admit. How could she possibly say that out loud?

"Did I say something wrong when we were texting?" he asked, his voice laced with fear. The vulnerability in his tone was almost too much for her to bear.

Kiss