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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

"Who are you to call love pathetic?" Dominic asked, his eyes burning with intensity and Darcy let out a rueful chuckle, shaking her head.

"If it's not pathetic then what is it?" she sighed, her face drained of all the happiness and only sorrow could be seen.

"No! Love is anything but pathetic. Darcy, love is incredibly powerful. It ruins people and yet it makes them too. Your mother loved a man, she loved Mr. Raven with all her heart. That man too, who died for your mother's sake loved her dearly and--" Dominic swallowed; he had been warned not to mention his feelings ever again, but he just could not take it anymore "and I have been in love with you for a long time. It was the love that kept me alive while I was under that vile man. I would have killed myself if it wasn't for you."

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