"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

　　All of a sudden, I felt his weight being lifted off of me.


　　I opened my eyes just in time to see an enraged Lorenzo fling the masked man roughly against the bedroom door as he made a deep guttural sound of pain.


　　I quickly covered my exposed chest with the bed covers, sitting up.


　　Lorenzo marched up to him, pulling him up by the collar of his shirt and slamming him against the wall, trying to take off his mask. But the masked man had a strong grip on it.


　　"Just who the fuck are you?!" he thundered as the masked man reached behind his back, retrieving the knife from before.


　　I got off the bed. "Lorenzo! Watch out…"


　　Before I could finish my sentence, he stabbed Lorenzo in the stomach.


　　"No!" I cried out as the masked man stuck the knife deeper, making Lorenzo let out a little groan. The masked man shoved him toward me, and with a quick glance at me, he bolted out of the door.


CHAPTER 129 Lorenzo! Watch out…