"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

　　Tapping my fingers on the desk in Turner's office, my gaze fixated on the balding, nervous cop in front of me.


　　"Is this the only reason why you asked me to come here today? Just to tell and show me this?"


　　I gestured to the files containing the photos of convicted sex offenders.


　　"Why didn’t you just save us the hassle and tell us over the damn phone earlier? You just wasted our time, officer," Gio said in irritation.


　　"I thought you'd prefer a more personal meeting than talking over the phone."


　　"I'm a very busy man, Turner. I do not have the luxury of time. I've got a whole lot on my plate, and you pulled me away from everything I was doing, brought me here just to inform me that you failed to find a match from the test results."


CHAPTER 101 I'll snap your fucking neck!