#1 in Feisty, #1 in Dubai, #2 Strongwomen, #3 Arabian 4/1/23
Rehen Arora, a beautiful, selfless, yet strong willed woman returns home to find the passing of her father, leaving her not with a sizeable inheritance but a last wish.
To marry his best f...
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"Are you sure about this, Boss?" Suheeb asked on the phone, as I guided the Ferrari to our construction site of our new nightclub that we have been building for the last 3 months. The success of launching our billionaire boy's club in Vegas led to opening a similar experience in the buzzling city of Gold. Another investment to add to our already marked list of hotel chains, restaurants as well as a private gentlemen's club partnered with my maxim fitness company offering exclusive gym training all around the world. This club was a project from my heart, something I was hugely passionate about, this venue is a rendezvous for international jet setters and A list clientele from businessmen, sports, fashion to music, nothing could be as big as this. Although it's not as grand as it looks at the moment, it will be something to boast about until completely finished as per the 3D computerised designs that my Omarion Real estate's specialist team of architects had put together.
I gripped the steering wheel hard, my muscled forearms building through the black fabric of my custom made suit, exactly like my car, that was made to be twice as powerful as the market model. After all this special treatment was given to me, owing to the fact that I bought shares in Ferrari. I listened intently to Suheeb ranting on and on about the fuck up from my airpods.
"We need the Bratvas on our side, if we want to separate the Italians from their Cartels, '' I answered, rising from my seat, stepping out of the Red polished car, doing up the buttons of my suit while my first in command gave an update.
"While we already know they don't see an eye for eye, we can use that to our advantage and get them alliance with Al Saqr, already the Leone have been taking over the drug trade distribution which I am trying to trace who was involved in this fuck up with Asim"
"But the Russains are equally dangerous, no one is to be trusted in this business, they have called for a meeting with you tomorrow personally to negotiate their offer and reject this idea, it does not right"
"That's very well true Suheeb, but I am not afraid of anyone crossing my path, we still need them on our side, they don't have much problems with us besides they fucking hate the Italians anyway, bunch of greedy bastard, do you know what business they want with us?"
"No, they will tell us tomorrow, Drago the head in command will meet with you to discuss this, he will personally visit you at your Abode"
"Leave this with me and one more thing tighten the security of the house, just in case the deal goes wrong" It's no secret that my men think it's bad idea to go into business with Russains, after all our to two families don't have the most favourable history, given their constant attacks in the past, however their help would gain out more in my favour that the losses.
