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Darcy Raven, a name that sent shivers through the underworld's spine. Her notoriety was so pervasive that even the lowliest thug to the mightiest mafia leaders had either crossed paths with her or trembled at the mere mention of her name. 

  
While Darcy's primary claim to fame was her ruthless demeanor towards her adversaries, her secondary reputation thrived on her boy toys. Each passing day brought forth a new face that exited her private lounge. 

  
But what shall happen with an unexpected turn when this invincible mafia queen finds herself entrapped by an unanticipated emotion – love? The object of her affection? The docile-looking owner of a trendy café conveniently situated just beyond her base. Initially anticipating a fleeting encounter akin to countless others, Darcy soon discovers herself wrapped around by the café owner's fingers, surprising not only her expectations but those around her as well. 

 
"Do you wanna eat something?" 

"Yes, you."

Mafia Queen's Baby Boy

<p>Just as expected, Cayden didn't come to Darcy's room, as she no longer needed her dressings to be changed. Instead, she took matters into her own hands and made her way to the guest room. Proudly, she could now declare that she had learned the entire layout of the house. </p>

<p>"Can I come inside?" Darcy asked as she peeked her head inside the guest room. Cayden was cozily settled in his bed, wearing his cute, adorable pajamas. His hair was all messy and ruffled, and he wore glasses that Darcy had never seen him wear before. He was reading a book whose title was Darcy the least bit interested in. </p>

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