"Adrik, you are so macho, your muscular physique simply draws me in, your greenish eyes, your attractive face, and your manhood aura is making me go wild for you even more," Olivia, his brother's wife, said, climbing onto his lap and rubbing her body against his. "Stay away from me." He only said one line with no expression on his face. "I don't want to, darling Sexy, you're more gorgeous when you're angry." Olivia continued to brush her soft skin as she reached down for his _." "I said stay away from me," Adrik snapped, hurling her down the sofa. And then he exited the room. "I-I am not going to leave you, Adrik Novikov," she tightened her fist, "you just wait and watch." Lucas, his personal bodyguard, stopped him as soon as he walked out the door. "Mr Consigliere, before dying, Godfather assigned you the final mission, to collect Jack Smirnov's sign and if he disagrees, just kill him," Lucas stated. He was Adrik's most trusted confidant. "Didn't you say he died?" "Yes, bo
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