"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

　　He groaned in pain as his gun fell from his hand. He clutched his forearm as I stepped away from him, walking over to Mom and Noah.


　　I heard the purposeful footfalls of someone entering the living room. I watched in anticipation as Lorenzo casually strode into the room with a gun, his piercing green gaze skimming over us, assessing our state.


　　Alessio and his men trailed behind him with their guns.


　　"Are you all okay?" he questioned calmly.


　　The burglars were still writhing and groaning in pain on the living room floor.


　　"Yes," Mom sighed in relief, still holding a crying Noah to her chest.


　　Lorenzo's gaze fell on Noah. "What happened to him?" he questioned with a frown.


　　"He pushed my mom and Noah down. He hurt his elbow in the fall," I said, pointing an accusing finger at the groaning burglar.


　　Lorenzo casually strolled to the burglars. "This one?"


CHAPTER 77 Heartless Monsters