《The Stripper and the Mafia King》

What happens when a dangerous mafia don fall in love with his hostage? A hostage who is clueless on the reason why she has to go through turmoil? A clueless night of passion that only he remembers as she was just doing her job? Two different pasts but with only one cause? When an innocent girl who  is used to the normal life of a civilian, turns out to be more of what she never knew existed...the Underworld. Will the ruthless King fall in love with the innocent civilian? Or will their unknown secrets end them?

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A King Reincarnated

We were already in the elevator going to my penthouse. She had been awfully quiet the whole trip back home, probably scared that I was going to go ballistic on her. Which was true because I do not like the fact she was talking to another male. 


She was holding on to Tania's new teddy bear as if it was going to protect her from my wrath. My gaze was fixated on her back while I leaned against the elevator glass. My clothes were so baggy on her, it looked like she was drowning in them. She still looked cute and innocent, as if she had never worked a pole in her entire life. 


Soon the elevator doors slid open, and she skidded out and rushed towards the stairs. 


What the fuck does she think she is doing? 


A sinister smile formed on my face as I saw her disappear. 


26. Mine