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Tangled With The Mafia King I am using you
CarrieIt took a long bath for me to get every bit of my senses back.I lost them when Alessandro found my depths in ways I never knew could happen. The overpowering pleasure I felt made me helpless and as I said, it took a long bath to get rid of the trance.Once I was done bathing, I walked out to see that Alessandro had packed two small bags.Is it weird if I say that till now, I don’t know where my clothes are gotten from?Alessandro firmly carried the bags and faced me.Then I asked, “Are we going somewhere?”“Yes. Get dressed and met me in the car.”His response was gruff and somewhat rude. But I deduced a higher level of seriousness as he walked out of the room and that was enough sign that something was about to happen.I only had to find out what that was.Within minutes, I was dressed and was walking out of the building with the feeling of Alessandro’s intense strokes still lingering between my legs.I don’t think I can ever forget the feeling.If anything, I am sure that I
Tangled With The Mafia King He's mine
CarrieI wasn’t sure about the full details of Alessandro’s plan, but when he revealed that he was going to catch Layla, my mind began to race while my heart jumped for joy.I know I rarely think about my brief interaction with the devilish woman, but the few times I recalled that she almost caused the death of my child, I felt the greatest form of anger in my veins and I became hungry for revenge.But that was all I could do as the powerless weakling I am. I could only imagine torturing her in the greatest way in my mind.But now that Alessandro has given me hope, I think I can comfortably sit back and watch as the woman experiences a downfall that she would never be able to rise from.It would be nice to see the cheeky, annoying smile she always carried turning into the deepest of sorrowful frowns.“We are here,” Eduardo announced our arrival.The car jerked a bit as he engaged the handbrake and soon, Alessandro and I were out of the vehicle. We stood at a corner and waited for Edua
Tangled With The Mafia King Carrie's silence
Alessandro“... Layla Whittman.”Immediately, as planned, an image of the woman that once put me through hell was displayed on the screen behind us.As I tried to avoid a smile from forming on my lips, I faced the screen and put on the most sober look. Then I admired the quality of the picture. The image properly showed Layla’s sternness and the existence of built men behind her made it believable that she was into the gangster business.“Wow…” The female anchor said. “Mr. Valante, are you certain about this? According to the law, making claims without evidence is punishable.”I nodded in agreement. “I am very aware of that.” My hands clasped and settled between my thighs. “I am not seated here because I wish to have fun by throwing baseless rumours. I am here because I can’t let the leader of CDP take over my life. I wish to speak the truth and that’s why I am here.”My sad look intensified after I made intentional contact with one of the main cameras. “I would like to apologise to e
Tangled With The Mafia King Feeling nauseous
CarrieI sprang out of the car when I saw that his grandfather was about to slap him. But the slap never happened, Alessandro stopped it.“How dare you, Alessandro?” His grandfather was not hiding his anger and I tried to guess that he was furious about Alessandro’s interview. The things he said were indeed enough to rouse the anger of the man that’s the real leader of CDP. “What were you thinking?”“I did what you asked me to.” Alessandro did not hide his cockiness. “This is the start of the plan you asked me to execute.”“I did not ask you to go on air! I didn’t ask you to use Layla like that. How could you? She’s your wife-to-be.”“Layla is nobody to me. She’s not my wife-to-be. She is nothing and absolutely nothing to me.”“So, you are choosing to defy my instruction?”“How can I defy something I never acknowledged in the first place? If there’s anyone defying anything, it’s you.”“What?” His grandfather was taken aback. “What bullshit are you spitting?”“You are very aware of the
Tangled With The Mafia King His thoughts, emotions and love
CarrieI thought it was my imagination, but a few seconds before Layla displayed a sinister expression, there was a sign of incoming tears in her eyes.If she had started crying, I wouldn’t have found it surprising.After all, she is now CDP’s leader to the public and it is only a matter of time before she’s hunted and captured.But that’s none of my business. She deserves that much punishment especially if it is true that she caused the death of someone dear to Alessandro.“Look at this bitch,” Layla spoke the very second I decided that she was not worth engaging in a conversation with. “How cocky can you be to step into this house as if you own it?”I sighed hard to get rid of every and any temptation to scream at the woman. I am pregnant and pregnant women shouldn’t stress.“What do you want from me?” I calmly asked.“Stay away from Alessandro.”One of my brows cocked. “Are you talking about the man who went on a live show and said things that have now trapped you?”“He did it beca
Tangled With The Mafia King Trust
Carrie“What the fuck…?” Eduardo swore.But before he could remove himself from his seat, the door beside me slammed shut. And all I saw was Alessandro’s broad back swinging with swag toward his brother.I noticed that I could not find a reaction to Kante’s words despite how random they were so I hurriedly got down. But I wasn’t sure if it was reasonable to rush after Alessandro, so I halted my steps before they could become hasty and I watched from that distance.“What are you doing?” I heard Alessandro ask once he was able to stop Kante.Kante glared at his brother. And that was all he did. He did not say a word to him. He walked past him and towards me.“Carrie…” Kante called, his voice softened.“What are you doing?” I asked while my forehead wore furrows of concern.“Marry me, Carrie.”“Kante…”The big bouquet in his hand bounced with excitement as the man dropped to his knee and crawled the remaining distance between us.“Please, Carrie. You know we belong together. You know tha
Tangled With The Mafia King Power, money and a plan
CarrieI would be lying if I said I wasn’t aware of the magnitude of Alessandro’s response. From his earlier altercation with his grandfather, I could tell that something that broke their family happened two years ago.So, when Alessandro’s response settled in my mind, I knew that I had to carefully weigh the way I would react to it. I have to respect the man’s decision to share something that is deep and important with me.“Carrie?” Alessandro’s thick accent pulled me out of my thoughts and caused me to stop glaring at the walkway that led to the entrance of the house. “Let’s head in. You shouldn’t stand outside for too long.”“Okay,” I quietly agreed and let him place his palm against my back.Once we were inside the house which was furnished in a way that exceeded my imagination, we headed for the living room which had simply designed sofas and some minimalist decor filling its space.“Let me help you with that,” Alessandro swiftly broke the silence in our midst and he reached to t
Tangled With The Mafia King It's showtime
Carrie“Carrie?”“Eduardo,” I acknowledged the man that called me.“How old are you?”“Why do you ask?” I took my eyes off the large party hall which people were walking in and out of with glee that matched the expensiveness of their clothes written all over their faces.“I have always wondered. You look really young.”“How old are you?” I returned his question.“I am thirty. So is Alessandro.”I glanced at the quiet man seated next to me. Then, I replied, “I am twenty-four.”“Wow. Really?” I didn’t understand Eduardo’s excitement, so I faked a smile when my eyes met his image in the centre mirror. “I would have guessed you were older.”“That sounds like an insult.”“It does?” Eduardo sure was being chatty beyond. “I thoug
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