"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

　　"You're not alone; everybody's here for you; I'm here for you. You're never alone."


　　I hugged her as she wept bitterly on my shoulder.


　　"Shh… it's okay; you'll be okay," I sniffled.


　　"How do we tell Aunt about this? One thing is for sure: she won't take the news so well,"


　　Alessandro said with a somber tone and look on his face.


　　"And she's coming back tomorrow with Allegra and Jenna," Camilla responded.


　　"Say nothing, all of you," Lorenzo said while pacing.


　　"Lorenzo, are you okay?" I asked, pacing over to him.


　　He shot me a very lethal look as I moved away from him.


　　He looked like he wanted to snap my neck if I took one more step toward him.


　　Right now, he looked exceptionally wrathful.


　　"Excuse me; Doctor Thomas sent me to escort you to the morgue. Please follow me."


　　Lorenzo strode away from the lobby as the nurse led him, while we went after him.


CHAPTER 169 You're not alone