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Dante has built his empire on total intolerance and violence. Isabella's father is murdered in the most ruthless way, which gets Don Dante involved, and his life entangled with this young mafia's daughter. 
He kidnaps her, claiming his aim is to protect her from her father's murderers but it certainly does not seem like it because he is possessive and won't let her go! 
Isabella is no innocent good girl either, she is more than ready to revenge her father's death and no handsome possessive devil can keep her caged, and make her sip tea while her father's murder enjoys her family's downfall! 
Dante and Isabella's life has to change, in a way that has them reeling with emotion, lust, passion, and dark secrets, and surely nothing will ever be the same again for the both of them.

The Mafia's Chosen

No one speaks after the call with Dante ended. Marco seems lost in thought and Alessia plays on her phone. I concentrate on not throwing up, which seems like a real possibility with every minute that passes.

"Can we stop? I need to use the bathroom."

Marco asks Alessia if she wants to stop, and the other woman shrugs without glancing up from her phone. He finds my eyes in the rear view mirror. "I will stop by the side of the road. There are bushes and trees."

"Fuck that. A real bathroom with a real toilet or I swear, I will ruin the leather upholstery in this car."

He glares at me, then makes a call. Whoever is on the phone calls him Don Rossi, so I assume it is someone who works for Marco. Odd that he doesn't travel with the level of security and paranoia that plagues . . . other mafia bosses. Is that confidence or stupidity?

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