"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

　　I quickly ducked behind the door when Lorenzo turned around at the sound of my scream. My heart was beating fast against my ribcage, bile rose in my throat as I placed a hand over my mouth.


　　I heard his footsteps slowly advancing towards the door as I dashed away from the basement door as the young girl's sorrowful cries drifted around the basement.


　　I quickly climbed up the stairs and headed out the door, running past the garden towards the mansion's front door. I turned around to see if Lorenzo was following behind me but I didn't see him.


　　Opening the front door, I headed inside climbing up the stairs, my heart thudding in my chest, my breath coming out in short pants as I opened my bedroom door and entered locking the door behind me.


CHAPTER 15 How did I get myself into this?