I kept deleting this book because I felt like I couldn't handle the pressure of writing too many books at once and because well- I'm on a break but now I decided I'm gonna post it again and not delete it.
This is my own work, if it relates to another story or sounds the same it is purely coincidental. All of this shit came from my imagination, nothing is real, pure fiction. Please do not steal or copy my work, I beg of you! Also the photos used in this book do not belong to me, I found them all on Pinterest.
For those who decided to read this book I just wanted to give you a few warnings about this book and me:
1. So I'm a really lazy writer and overthinker. Even when a chapter is already written I will write it over and over again so please excuse me when I take weeks (Or months) to update.
2. This book is a mafia book. It's my first time writing something like this, I'm not a professional so I'll be trying my best.
3. I'm not fluent in any other language besides English and my home-language, I use Google translate for other languages
4. I tend to make spelling mistakes even if I read through my work and I only notice it when I decide to read the chapter again after a few months lol. If you want to help, you can correct me when there is a spelling mistake.
5. Read this book at your own risk I'm not a professional writer, I'm still finding my way.
6. I get writers block a lot.
7. This story is not an innocent story, if you are expecting a sweet guy falling in love with a sweet girl, this is not the story, there will be alot of hatred.
Well that was a lot of warnings, if you decided to continue and read this story I hope you enjoy it.
~BreatH3R~
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Proditiophobia
RomanceThey never knew they would stand before each other holding a gun to their lovers head. Would she pull the trigger? Alessandro thought, struggling to breathe with the knot in his throat. He wouldn't pull the trigger. She thought, not even bothering...
