"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 knew it was you. That hair is unique," her cobalt blue eyes danced from my hair to my face.


　　"It's been a long time. How have you been?" she inquired, smiling softly.


　　"I'm... I'm okay. How about you?"


　　"Same old, same old. Just doing my regular duties and trying to maintain law and order around here," she lifted a shoulder.


　　"Are you okay now?" she asked out of the blue, fixing her gaze on me.


　　"I mean, have you gotten over what happened to you?"


　　"Yes, I've moved on and I'm much better now," I assured her.


　　"Are you sure?" she pressed, putting a hand on my arm, making me really uneasy with her eyes boring deep into my soul.


　　"I'm glad to hear that, and I can see now that you've really moved on," she replied, her eyes on my wedding ring, with an unreadable expression on her face.


CHAPTER 123 Watch your back