Mira's POV
It has been a whole month since I got engaged. Carmen, Rose, and my mother had been planning the wedding for a while now.
I don't even know any details. The only thing I get to choose is the wedding cake and dress. They are so dominant over the wedding decorations.
I left to my father's house to get some work done. When I walked up to the door I noticed that the door was already slightly open. I cautiously stepped in and walked over to my office.
I didn't see anything out place. On my desk there was a bouquet of red roses with a card.
Congratulations on the engagement. Soon I'll finish what I started.
Love, BWho the fuck is B? What does this even mean? I threw the roses in the garbage and ripped up the card. I thought nothing of it.
I saw some pictures of me and Julissa as kids on the picture frame. I wanted to invite her for lunch tomarrow so I called her.
I called her two times and she wouldn't answer. That's strange. She's been dissing my calls lately.
I went back to work and ordered the guards to buy new locks for the door. I finished by 11:30am and I left to meet Roman for lunch.
I parked in front of the company and walked in. For some reason I was in a really good mood.
I walked into the elevator and pressed the top floor button. When I walked out I saw Roman looking at his computer frustrated.
I know what will take his mind off of work.
I threw my purse on the leather arm chair and walked around his desk. I shut his computer and sat on his lap.
He arched his eyebrow and put his arms around me."Distracting me at work now too amore?"
"What kind of woman would that make me if I didn't help you take your mind off of things f-
In the blink of an eye he pressed his lips against mine and my clothes began to come off. I can't even have a full conversation with the man.
He slid everything off of his desk and lifted me up. I couldn't help look at his computer. As he kissed my neck.
"Ro, I....think your..co-computer broke."
"It's okay love, I can buy a new one."
His lips crashed into mine again as I unbuttoned his perfectly ironed shirt.
After our little..event, we changed into our clothes and tried to look a little presentable. I help him pick up his stuff off the floor. He ordered some food and had it sent up.
Once the food I arrived we sat down in the meeting room and had our lunch.
"How's your day so far amore."
"Good, and yours."
"Shitty. I'm having some rival issues right now."
"Really? How so?"
He took a drink of water before he answered.
"Another mafia is messing with my shipment business. I'll take care of them, but I need someway to get to them, that way they understand who they are messing with."
I stabbed my fork in a piece of chicken and pointed it at him.
"I know! Hurt them where it will hurt the most."
He furrowed his eyebrows.
"I'm listening.""Their pockets." I said bitting the chicken off my fork.
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Loving the Italian Mafia Boss
Любовные романыMira is a 19 year old who just recently graduated from college. After years of being gone she returns to Italy and helps manage her parents vineyard and wine business. She meets Roman Graziano, the mafia boss everybody talks about except she's neve...