AngelLily

Poppy Brooks, who’d ditched the mafia she was tied to in pursuit of a normal life as a caregiver, is suddenly hired by a wealthy man, who needed a caregiver for a strange severe case of migraines.  

She accepts the job, unaware of what she is getting into. What this man is, she had no idea. The weird connection she has with him, or his unlike-human behavior at times, none of them makes sense to her. 

He is the devil, some would say.  
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Xavian Winslow, an alpha who ditched his pack to stay on the other side among humans, is suffering from a cursed migraine, one that affects his daily life. What he needed as a caregiver was a human who didn’t have anything to do with him, not in any way. 

For a man who’d had a first mate who died on him, a second mate was very much impossible. 
But would that still be the case when he meets Poppy Brooks, his caregiver?  

What will he do when he is left with a choice: reject her to protect her or risk losing her completely to the hands of his kind, who forbade mating with humans? 

Will he keep her regardless, or let go? And what happens when he discovers that Poppy, who he’d thought was nothing but a caregiver, is one way or another related to the mafia? A group of humans who he despised with every fiber in him? 

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[The cover isn’t mine, credits to the owner]

The Alpha’s Caregiver is a Mafia

Poppy stood right outside the company where Sebastian worked. The palm of her feet was bouncing on the concrete floor while she paced back and forth.

A minute passed and by this time, she was beginning to get impatient, prompting her to pluck out her phone and dial Sebastian's number. However, the glass door pushed open and right through the entrance, Sebastian walked out, clad inna button down and a pair of slacks, completed by italian shoes.

"Poppy!" The man seemed shocked that she actually came to his workplace. "What are you doing?"

Poppy quickly hurried up him, grabbing him by the shoulder.

She first rested her forehead against his shoulder blade and breathed in a few times before lifting her head to meet his gaze.

"Seb, we have to talk. We need to talk, or I'm going to lose my mind."

He blinked at her. "Um…what happened to you?" Then his eyes widened. "Xavian Winslow? Does this have anything to do with him?"

CHAPTER 52