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“I own everything in this building, and that includes you. Now, get on your knees,” Lorenzo ordered.

Natasha stood her ground, not flinching.

“I don't like repeating myself,” he stated.

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Indeed, he only spoke once. His actions enunciated volumes, and this Greek God didn't fail to wreak havoc on all who crossed his path. Even if you were the clueless assassin sent to end him, Lorenzo Lizzo would show no mercy.

Kill the Ruthless Mafia lord and earn her freedom.

Little did Natasha, aka Vera, know that she would fall in love with “her mission”.

He was supposed to be just another mission. Not an easy one, but a necessary one that would put an end to her past.

Instead, she chose to give up her freedom and fall in love with him.

When the truth about Natasha's initial mission is discovered, would Lorenzo, a man from Hell who never forgives, make an exception for the woman he loves?

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Note: The picture on the cover is not mine

The Mafia's Muse

She dashed further, using the shades of the trees as cover.

Suddenly, she heard shouts behind her and her heart stuttered. Turning her head, she saw a few guards running after her. She looked back toward the woods and kept her eyes focused on her escape.

She was almost close to a fence when the steps drew closer, and all of a sudden, someone grabbed her arm. She screamed and tried to escape, but she was dragged down and someone sat on her back. Her arms were pulled back, and her attacker held on forcefully.

Natasha tried to fight back by using her heels to kick back, but it was of no use. She fought, but they wouldn't let her go. He pulled her upward, and she stood on shaky legs. Closing her eyes tightly, she sobbed and begged.

"Please. Please let me go. Please."

Natasha knew that if her strength failed her, she had to act broken and fragile. Studying the fence, it was already too high for her to jump.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE