"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

　　"That's it. I'm out of here," Allegra stood up.


　　"And quit raising your voice, Marcella. You're disturbing everyone's eardrums with your wicked shrieks. Also, you should know that the world doesn't revolve around you two self-absorbed vultures," Allegra added with an eye roll, walking out of the dining room.


　　"And who are you speaking to in that manner, Allegra? Don't you turn your back and walk away from me while I'm talking to you, young lady! Stop right there!"


　　"Fuck you, Riccardo! And fuck you too, Marcella! Go to hell, both of you! I'm sure there's a spot available just for demons like you," she shouted while walking away.


　　"How dare you?! Get back here! Get back here, you no-good riffraff!"


　　"If you're done laying your complaints, I've got other important things to do."


CHAPTER 131 You've raised quite the sociopath!