"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

　　"What is going on in your household, Adelina? Is this now a place to breed mad, uncultured people and untamed animals?!"


　　"Why, Riccardo? Have you ever been admitted to a mental hospital? Or perhaps you've lived in the jungle before?" Mother inquired.


　　"And about what you were ranting about, I totally forgot that you both were locked up. I've got too many things on my mind lately. Besides, you're not really of any importance—both of you, actually," I replied, smirking.


　　"Father, this isn't the time for this right now!" Alessandro interrupted.


　　"Don't you ever interrupt me when I'm talking, Alessandro! Hold on… where's your sister? Where's Bianca?!" He looked around the living room.


　　"She's not here," Andrea replied.


　　"She's at the hospital," Camilla mentioned.


　　"I put her there," I put my hand up.


　　"What's that supposed to mean?" He frowned at me suspiciously.


CHAPTER 110 Hell hath no fury