A teenage girl targets the mafia boss and charmingly lures him in. No one dares to reject the Principessa, so she always gets what she desires. .................... However, if they are unable to provide her with the desired item, she takes matters into her own hands. Camila, who is 19 years old, possesses beauty, sweetness, and exudes innocence. Camila is additionally spoiled, manipulative, and bratty. What occurs when she is sent to reside with La Famigilia following the death of her own family? She desires the one man who is out of her reach. The man who will be responsible for her. The man is willing to fulfill her desires but also refuses to be with her. However, being the brat she is, she refuses to listen.
ดูเพิ่มเติมCamila's POV I hastily roll onto the ground ducking down behind my bed and away from the window. I then glance around and spot the door. I crawl closer but upon realizing I was still in the view of the window, I drop onto the ground and shuffle to the door. When I get to the door and crawl into the hall, I immediately dart up and dash towards the large black double doors. "Alejandro..." I call wearily, knocking impatiently. He doesn't answer but I try again, this time pounding harder as I cast a nervous glance to my bedroom door. "Alejandro!" What if they just got in my room and realized I was out here? The thought terrifies me and before I can open the door to his bedroom, I freeze at the sound of footsteps nearing from behind me. I wasn't alone. And then someone spoke my name. I scream and whirl around only to see Alejandro's large familiar form, staring back at me, cringing as he holds his ear. "Cazzo." When I register it's just Alejandro, I stop and snap my mouth shut, bri
Camila's POV Ethan was the equivalent of a sumo wrestler in his sleep. Which was why when I woke up and noticed that he was in bed next to me with his disgusting foot in my face, I wasn't surprised. I wanted Alejandro to stay and hold me, but he must have left when Ethan came back. The events of last night came flooding back to me and I breifly wondered what Alejandro did to those men. I debate asking, but think better of it when I realize how slim the chances of Alejandro - a Don - letting them go unscathed are.Alejandro was a calm and rational man for someone in the criminal world, but that was only because his vile side was hidden and only came out at times it needed to be. Breakfast was served later on weekends, giving me enough time to get ready and cover up the faint bruises with concealer. And by the time I make it into the room, I'm the last one at the table. I walk in the room and instantly feel the everyone's eyes snap to me. Many of the men came by earlier to ask me
Camila's POV In an instant Ethan is walking forward and it's when I see his familiar face that I grow hysterical once again and run into his arms. He holds me in his arms as he mutters something to Alejandro. I look back at Alejandro who is busy removing his blazer and rolling up his sleeves. "This will only take a minute, get her out of here." He throws over his shoulder to Ethan who nods."Let's go, Tweety." He mumbles in my ear placing kisses on my forehead as he leads me downstairs and out of the club. I retell Ethan the story in more detail than I did to Alejandro as he walks me up to my bedroom. Making sure to keep out the part about Monique when he asks me how I got down there. It wasn't her fault but knowing Ethan or even maybe Alejandro they would reprimand her for it anyways. "I'm sorry." I speak softly regretting all my choices as I get into my bed. "Don't be. It's not your fault." Ethan says, sitting on the edge of my bed, worry evident on his features. "You sure you
Camila's POV The man lets go of my arm and shoves me forward, causing me to stumble onto the ground. "Puttana, wouldn't do shit anyways." Gio spits angrily, shaking his head.Before I can even think, i'm on my feet and sprinting towards him. "Alejandro." I breathe, running into his arms and grabbing onto him for dear life. Instinctively he wraps a protective arm around me, tucking me into his side where I bury my head into him."Out." It's only one word but the order is enough to have me hearing various shuffling feet, before the room goes quieter than before, the only sound coming from my hysterical sobs. Alejandro's voice is the first one to break the silence. "Tell me what happened, Camila." I hear him speak. Despite the tension racking through his body, he tightened his arm around me. I lift my head out of his side and look up at him. His face is composed and collected, yet when he glances down at me, I see the alarm swimming through his dark gaze. His free hand moves the hair
Camila's POV I turn my head to where she's looking and spot two men glancing down at us from what seems to be a smaller second floor. One is younger looking with a big nose and the other is older looking with slightly grey hair.They're standing on the balcony looking down at us and when I connected eyes with the older man, he winks, whispering something into the younger mans ear, subtly pointing towards us."He wants you." Monique sings and I don't return her excitement as I glance back at her. "If Mr.Gonzalez is here, your best shot at getting to him will be up there. And that guy is your best ticket." My brows furrow. She had it all wrong, I wasn't a dancer trying to get with Alejandro. But before I can clear up the misunderstanding, I feel a hand on my forearm and I turn to see the younger man from the balcony. He sends me a rushed smile before resting his hand on my back and guiding me away from Monique.I look up at Big Nose with a frown. "Excuse me." I say trying to move out
Camila's POV Alejandro hasn't driven me to school all week, instead, he sends Marco to do it. And while I love blasting Taylor Swift and One Direction on purpose to annoy him, a part of me misses Alejandro. But the hurt is still there, slowly eating away at my heart. At first it was from his hurtful words but now it's from the way he doesn't even seem to regret them. Not with the way he's been acting at least. He's been avoiding me all week and on the rare occasion when I would catch a glimpse of him, he would ignore me. It gets so bad that by Friday i'm over that sac of shit and ready to move on. Only I still long to see him.Ugh, I hate catching feelings. Since it's the Friday where we had important guests over, I was locked away in my bedroom, all alone with nothing but the things in my room to keep me entertained. I did everything I could think of to pass the time, I bathed, did my skincare, painted my nails and toes a baby blue to match my sheer baby blue night tie with w
Camila's POV The second we got home, Alejandro abandoned me, disappearing somewhere in the manor while he spoke on the phone animatedly in Italian. Only I couldn't understand half the words he was spewing and I knew it was because I had yet to learn those curse words. In the meantime, I spent my time trying to get to know the other men in the house. I had taken a liking to Marco. Aside from being almost seven feet tall, quiet, always grumpy, and having an abnormally sweet tooth, he didn't talk much. The only time he would talk would be to tell me to politely shut up or let me know how annoying I was. I loved it. He was large. A couple inches taller than Alejandro and built like a football player, which would explain why he treated the gym as his second home. But spending time with him was something I grew fond of for he never walked around on eggshells like most of the other men did. "Marco!" I yell walking through the halls of the main floor in search of him. For such a larg
Camila's POV Alejandro drives me to school that next morning and I'm thoroughly surprised, yet I'm definitely not complaining. I don't know what made him change his mind, but I can't help the rush of excitement at the fact that he might actually be warming up to me. I still can't get a good read on him, nor have I ever caught him glancing at me with any desire or interest. And I briefly wonder if it's because I'm not his type or if I'm not attractive enough. The little bits of attention I've received from him are all relatively polite and all the affection is initiated by me. He has yet to show any signs of liking me. "I'm relatively attractive right?" I question out loud playing with the fries on my lunch tray. "Fishing for compliments and it's only what...." Mason checks his phone. "Noon?" He sends me a sarcastic smile from across the lunch table.Picking up a fry I flick it at the idiots forehead, it drops to the ground but he picks it up and slips it into his mouth anyways.
Alejandro's POVIt's a soft laugh, one I'd think to be somewhat charming had it not been at my expense. My hand tightens around the steering wheel, and I debate only for a moment what it would be like to put a brat like her, in her place. Before pushing the thought aside and letting it go.She was not the girl and I was not going to go there with her. "Seatbelt." I order, before driving out of the parking lot, making sure to remind myself that the man she called her tutor was getting into a red convertible. "Did you eat?" "Not yet." She waves off before turning towards me. "How was your day?" She says, sounding genuinely interested, and I momentarily pause. The only person to ask me about my day in so long and show genuine interest is a nineteen year old girl I was practically babysitting. I slump back into my seat."Irritating."I cast a glance towards her to see her frowning at me with her pink lips. "Anything you want to talk about?" Her voice is soft, almost hesitant and I sha
Since the beginning of time the Rodriguez family's loyalty lied with the now infamous Gonzalez family mafia. Their deeply rooted relationship went back ages. Dated all the way back in time when La Famiglia only consisted of a few close men living in poverty in the south of Italy. And as time went on the two families bond only grew stronger as the Gonzalez family grew more powerful. Which meant it was only customary for Aurelio Carlos Gonzalez to bring refuge to Sebastian Rodriguez's wife and daughter after his horrific death. Sebastian died serving La Famiglia, it was just such a shame he had to be taken before the innocent eyes of his seven year old daughter and wife. After that day Aurelio swore to take in his second in command's wife and child and protect them with his life, because after all La Famiglia took care of their own. And that charity continued after Aurelio's death, only now it was his eldest and only son who was left with all the responsibilities that came with bei...
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