DaoistIartEs

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Contains explicit content and strong language.

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“Get married to me, and I will make you have a great stand in this firm,” 

She broke out into a peak of laughter, as did Marcello and Emilio.

“Did I say something funny?” I asked and her laughter seized.

“Wa… wait, you mean what you said?” 

"Do I look like someone who have the time to joke around?" I asked as she gave me an odd stare.

"I would be willing to transfer my share of this firm to you if you agree,"

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The life of Isabella Alessandro, a young and renowned Prosecutor in one of Italy's top law firms, took a dramatic turn when she decided to celebrate her divorce at a club, only to wake up the next morning in the bed of a dangerous mafia king, who turns out to be a rival of her father.

Captured by her charisma, he decided to pursue her and make her only his, not out of love but to bring about her downfall.

ONE NIGHTSTAND WITH THE MAFIA KING

I stood tall, my eyes locked on the President, as he sneered at me. "Are you making this a threat?" I asked my voice firm but laced with a hint of fear

The President sneered, his eyes gleaming with mockery. "Don't test my patience, and you will be on your way," he said, his tone oozing disdain.

I felt a wave of resentment wash over me, but before I could retort, he added, "Just take the file, and we can avoid any... unpleasantness."

I shook my head, my eyes never leaving his. "Excuse me, you are the President, and aren't supposed to use this means," I said, Just then, I felt a hand wrap around my arm, pulling me back. I tried to struggle, but the grip was too strong.

A pistol was pressed against my skin, and I gasped, my heart racing with fear.

The cold metal felt like ice against my skin, and I could feel my pulse pounding in my neck.

DON’T MESS WITH ME