The Saints' Trilogy: Book One
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐛 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫
-Can be read as a stand alone-
The daughter of the Italian mob boss, Gianna Romano is one of the top lawyers in the world. She despises the mafia and having to clean up...
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Yesterday unexpectedly turned into one of the best days of my life.
My Gianna had been avoiding me for days all over again. She didn't leave her room at all, that I decided to just leave her alone for a bit.
Then, yesterday she finally came looking for me. It wasn't for the reasons I wanted her to, but either way she was the one looking for me instead of the other way around.
Seeing that pissed off and jealous look on her face because of the woman that she saw me speaking to proved to me that she does want me.
She just doesn't want to admit it to anyone not even herself. I can tell she's afraid of getting close to me, but she's already gotten close enough to where there isn't any going back. I refuse to let her go after the eventful few hours we spent locked in my office.
She told me that she was mine and that she belonged to me. It's well registered into my brain since she said it very clearly. There is a small chance that she didn't mean it, but my stubborn self refuses to believe that.
After she knocked out on the sofa in my office, I reorganized and picked up everything I had thrown off my desk. I then worked for hours waiting for her to wake up, but she didn't. So I wrapped her up in the blanket I had put over her, and I carried her over to her room.
I must have really tired her out because she slept through me putting a shirt on her and tucking her into bed. She has been peacefully sleeping ever since and I've been going to check on her every hour, but she hasn't woken up. I didn't know I was capable of fucking the energy out of her.
"Haven't heard from our new roommate all day. Are you sure she isn't dead?" Vladimir interrupts me from my thoughts.
Just as I am about to respond our attention is drawn to the beautiful fucking woman who enters the kitchen. I run my eyes all over her gorgeous body and I still can't believe she has let me see it and touch it.
She's wearing a silk white dress and the marks I left on her are gone. She must have covered them up.
"Good evening." She says to us all with a small smile. She seems to be in a good mood.
"You're happy." Nikolai states the obvious and she nods taking a seat on the stool across from me on the island.
"I helped win a case and I got some very good and well needed sleep." She says just as I finish serving her dinner. It's a bit late and we've all had dinner already except her obviously.
"Well, that's good. Congratulations." Nikolai gives her one of his big smiles as I set the plate in front of her. The action doesn't go unnoticed by the three other men in the room.
"Thank you." She looks at me with a smile and I give her a nod in return.
