Madelyn knocked on the door
He was waiting right next to the door when he heard it, he looked through the peep hole and saw her, she was so damn pretty...she made it hard to even be mad at her for what she'd done.
He opened the door with a menacing grin.
"Come in." He says, motioning her to step inside.
now this was Madelyn he thought her stronger chunky glasses on her pale olive skin she slowly walked in keeping her eyes towards the ground
"Look up at me." He says to her, he couldn't help but notice that adorable little mark on her lip. But he couldn't get lost in her beauty...
He was the heir of a mafia, he had no time to gawk at her.
"Look at me." The tone of his voice was stern and demanding.
she slowly looked at him
He smiled, he couldn't help it, she was so damn beautiful.
"Sit." He said to her, pulling one of the chairs next to the couch out and motioning her to sit there.
she sat down hesitantly she was uneasy around him
He smiled, but it was a dangerous smile and not one of his charming smiles he usually gave.
He couldn't help but notice how nervous she looked, he was enjoying making her nervous, it was like he had a whole new Madelyn to play with.
"Can you please explain to me why someone else was sitting in the restaurant waiting for me instead of you?"
"I..I don't know" she says
"Don't lie to me right now, you know very damn well why that whore was sitting at the restaurant in your place trying to pass herself off as you." He said harshly, his anger was getting very obvious now.
"you don't own me I...I can do whatever I want" She very quietly says
"What did you say?! Be very careful how you talk to me little girl!" He says, his tone of voice was full of rage he couldn't even manage to keep that anger in his voice from making his heart pound quicker than ever.
He was boiling hot with anger, she didn't know who she was talking to right now...he was the heir of the Mancini Mafia, she was a nobody.
she looks up and makes eye contact wait him "I said you...you don't own me, I know you think your so power being a Mancini but sometimes I think you forget my powerful, and I like my glasses and I'm going to wear them!" she says her hands shaking after she realizing what she just did
She'd made the worst mistake of her life, challenging the son and heir of the Mancini family.
"You really said that to me?" He says, a smile starting to appear on his lips after realizing an opportunity presented itself for him.
"Just how much power do you think you have?" He said, wanting to know all that went on in her pretty little head.
YOU ARE READING
the dirty mafia
RomanceYou were born into a mafia family, being the youngest child. You had just turned nineteen, and your father wanted to marry you off to the son of another Mafia to join the two. You and your family were now over seas in Italy to meet him and his famil...
