__❤︎ The Maid and the Mafia King ❤︎__
Losing her father at the age of 20, Bella started to search for jobs. Not to mention, she already was doing 2 jobs. But they were not enough to pay her father's debt. With the help of her friend's cousin, she go...
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Lucifer
"Contact the politicians then. How many are they?" I questioned, throwing the file on my desk and leaned back into my chair. I looked up at Marco waiting for him to continue.
"Ten in total. I have all of their recordings with me." Marco spoke, holding up a black box. The devilish smirk clear on his face. We don't make men like him and Giovanni anymore.
I nodded my head in satisfaction, my lips curled up in a smirk. "Text the names to Viktor. He knows what to do with them."
"Consider it done,Boss," Marco replied in full confidence.
"The plan will work this time. Those stupid politicians don't even know what is waiting for them. The result of helping Vincent hide from us will make them pay," Giovanni spoke as he slowly made his way towards the big window in my office, turning his back towards us. He folded his arms thoughtfully against his chest, looking out of the window.
"Correct. We will show those old bastards their video clips of fucking women and they will try their best to protect their careers. They will offer us anything and everything to hide these from the world. That way we can get all informations of Vincent from them. After all, career is the first choice," I said, laughing at the stupid assholes who dragged themselves into this mess. They should've known, messing up with me has consequences.
Marco nodded in agreement. This wasn't so hard. That bastard has been hiding all these years and planning attacks on me without facing his death, without facing me. How long he could hide from me? His life is in my hands and I will decide what to do with it. The hell will became heaven for him and he will beg to go there, beg me to kill him. "Get every single informations about that bastard! He shouldn't escape this time."
My eyes traveled back to Giovanni who was staring outside of the window, looking lost in his own thoughts. "How are the girls now?Did you contact their families?" I asked him.
Those innocent young girls were kidnapped by Vincent's men and were about to get sold in different countries. In simple words, Human trafficking which I could never let happen. My stomach twitch and I want to kill even at the thought of some sadistic motherfuckers using those innocent souls as their slaves, for their sadistic pleasure.
I waited for Giovanni to answer. My eyebrows scrunched when he didn't reply, instead kept staring outside. He never did this. I looked at Marco who looked just as confused as I was.
"Giovanni!" Marco called out and that's what snapped him out of his thoughts. "Did you not get good pussy last night?" Marco teased him. There we go, another bastard. Marco needs good pussy to keep himself sane. Just give him a good pussy to fit his dick in and he will be fine. Still he is my man, like my brother. They both are.
Giovanni turned around and faced us but not before giving Marco a death glare. Marco mocked before rolling his eyes at him. I swear this two bastards won't stop teasing each other.
