Broken and Damaged Natalia Russo is a highly trained assassin devoting her life of crime to certain clients who pay her to kill.
Powerful and emotionless Antonio Armani is the don of the most power Italian mafia groups in the world.
Fate brings the...
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I live in luxury.
Ever since I was a kid I lived large.
I got anything I wanted, and I still do.
With my occupation I get paid big bucks. I'm talking about a millions per person depending on who it is and how hard it is to get to them especially if they're apart of the mafia or cartel.
Right now i'm boarding my private jet that I have under a fake name just in case someone tries to track me.
Miss Sally Patterson wouldn't hurt a soul.
The flight attendant greets me at the entrance of the plane and offers me some champagne which I gladly take. I sit down in the middle of the plane relaxing my body in the plush seats.
I was heading to Miami Florida for a little me time taking a break from work but still always on alert. I down the rest of my champagne and close my eyes the last thing I saw before drifting off to sleep was the New York city buildings waving me off.
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"Talia!" I have finally arrived in Miami and was greeted by my good friend Harper who I told to pick me up when I landed. I've known Harper since we were kids, she's always been by my side.
"I've missed you so much!" Her cheery voice boomed hugging me tightly. I hugged her back soaking in all her goodness finally feeling at home. "I missed you too." I reply letting her go.
She links her arm around mine and walks us to her BMW. "I have so much planned for us we're hitting all the clubs on the strip no sleep only partying." She started excitedly.
"We're gonna get drunk meet hot guys and have the time of our lives. Damn i'm so glad you're here it's so boring with Matty he never wants to do anything."
Matthew is Harpers long term boy toy. They've been on and off since high school and never really established a relationship but they love each other so much but won't admit it.
Weirdos.
"You know he gets upset when you flirt with other guys." I say opening up the car door and settling in. She shrugs and starts the car. "He doesn't give a fuck about me." She grits. I chuckle at her and roll my eyes at their toxicity.
"Just drive girl I need a drink." I say.
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We made it to our first club, my favorite club "The Clock" there are different drinks served on a revolving table every hour just like a clock. We got there at 8pm i'll be drunk as fuck by 11.
