"I'm the leader of the Italian mafia. Now, do you understand?" I replied casually.
Her beautiful face pales as she falls back on her ass, her eyes wider than ever. She looked positively frightened.
"Oh God…this isn't happening..." she slaps a hand over her mouth, shaking her head in denial as fresh bouts of tears streamed down her face.
"How did I get myself into this?" She sobs.
"Hey.. eyes up here, Genevieve," I said waving the gun in her face to get her attention. She looks up at me in apprehension.
"Please, sir… I'm begging you, don't kill me. I'll do anything... just please.."  she trails off, her shoulders shaking with the force of her sobs.
Now that's very interesting.
"You'll do anything I say?" I asked, stroking her cheek as she held her breath.
"Yes.." she replied swiftly, nodding her head.
"Okay."  I stood back up to my full 6ft 2 height looking down at her.
"I want you to give me an heir." 
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Lorenzo Barbieri was shot and wounded in a gun smuggling shipment. Genevieve was abducted by unknown men and forced to treat the Italian mafia boss--Lorenzo Barbieri. Lorenzo Barbieri needs an heir. He used every possible means to force Genevieve to marry him. Their lives are now entwined, leading to a loveless marriage. Soon after, Lorenzo's brother finds Genevieve was his childhood sweetheart. And he decided to pursue her. What will Lorenzo do when he realizes he has already fallen for Genevieve? Will he do something to win back her heart?

Nursing The Mafia Boss

　　People have many and different pet peeves. It varies all the damn time, from person to person.


　　I'm sure some animals do have pet peeves of their own if they could talk.


　　While some people's pet peeves might be nose picking.


　　Accidentally stepping on another's feet while riding the train or bus.


　　Chewing and eating food or whatever with your mouth open.


　　People with that tendency to be a loud mouth. Or a gossip. I personally hate loudmouths and gossips.


　　Noisy surroundings and very loud music.


　　Or chewing bubble gum loudly like a street girl in a red light district.


　　As for me, I have many pet peeves but one of the most annoying is when someone takes it upon themselves to look at me funny.


　　It kills me. I fucking hate that.


　　It almost makes me feel like I'm being analyzed like I'm one of those unidentified creatures scientists happen upon.


CHAPTER 41 Pet peeves