In Love With The Mafia Lord

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six whole years. Xander, my boyfriend. After we lost contact on the 3rd years of his travel, life had been very difficult, lonely and I spent almost every night nostalgic and scared. Nostalgic, because he s

te, Hailey in the kitchen, grabbing

xcited. Xander is c

med as she also poured hers

nt look on your face, I frowned seein

ould remain celibate for you all that time, just as you've reserved yourself for him? S

you really

said, strolling behind

quarter of your life to him, and yet he takes you for granted. Think about it - you've been trying to

concern but it's my life. You will neve

ut it was already dead into the night. However, I noticed a car passed two times. I'm sure the driver heard my stifled cries as those men covered me with a mouth fold. And he saved me. It wasn't just any driver. It was Xander, the second son of the Carmon family. Not only do I have a boyfriend from a no

o give him as a gift. Luckily, I have some female frien

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the keys to her neighbor before going out for work. There was a dangerous glint in his eyes, one that b

perfect moment to serve your own vendetta. Isn't it time to reclaim you

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ingering on Aliya with an unblinking, predatory stare, exuding a sen

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to my next stop: the technician's shop, where I would collect my laptop. I was eage

n't gaining the traction I'd hoped for. The lack of likes and comments was disheart

t book be about? Something that would genuinely capture readers' attention. Maybe a tale o

ce wasn't far but but the solitude is suffocating. The route takes me through a quiet neighborhood street, lined with tall

I took three years ago, when I was attacked by a stranger. It was a evening, just like any other, and I was lost in thought, obl

, and the feeling of helplessness. I don't know how it happened but I knew

nt to think about it. The very reason why I have to go

never I walk through this road but I can't help it because it is the only path to my workplace and I need to work and earn money. My heart raced, and my senses went

so lonely that anything could happen and no one would realize. Suddenly, I heard footsteps be