MOB BOSS (BWWM) (ON HOLD)

Chapter 4

Luca POV

Everything has been set up and ready to go. Her bills are being taken cared of, for both her apartment and bakery.

Also the important items in her apartment. I didn't pack any clothes for her because I don't want whoever is after her to know she left. I need time. I can always ask Antonio's sister Bianca to go out buy her a whole new wardrobe, or I will take her myself so she can pick out whatever she likes.

I called two of my men to come and take us to the private airport.

I never take no for an answer so why start now.

I know as soon as she figures out what's going on, which won't take her long, she will raise hell.

Right now, Lauren and I are eating lunch at the hotel I always stay whenever I am in New York.

I had to come and grab my things since we are leaving as soon as she falls asleep.

I may have put a little sleeping medicine in her lunch.

So far, it seems to be working. Every minute she is yawning like crazy.

"This was delicious but I'm kind of tired." she told me. I walked over to her picked her up and carried her in the room. I laid her on the bed.

"Sonno(sleep)." I whispered in her ear. Moments later her soft snores were the only thing heard.

I packed my things and grabbed everything I needed.

I picked up my Glock twenty-three gen three and placed it in the back of my slacks.

In this very room, there are eight different handguns, five silent guns, three shot guns, and seven machine guns all hidden in different places.

Being in the mafia... Being the mafia.

I always have to be prepared.

"Portare la macchina al posteriore e inviare tony up (bring the car to the back and send Tony up)." I said into the cell phone.

"Sí signore (yes sir)." I pressed the button to end the call. I put it into my pocket and finished grabbing my things.

"Carry my things down." I told the young boy.

He looked young. About nineteen, maybe twenty.

The youngest I hire is eighteen.

Its not like they wan't to work for a mafia boss. Most couldn't pay back their depth to me and instead of killing them, I make them my employee until they can pay back the money.

Most stay even after paying back the money.

"Cosa ti piacerebbe farmi prendere capo?(What would you like me to take, boss?)." I told him before walking in the bedroom to get Lauren.

"Solo queste tre borse(Just those three bags)." I told him.

I picked her up bridal style and she instantly curled into my chest.

Mumbling nonsense.

I carried her out of the room and to the elevator.

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We boarded my jet about twenty-minutes ago and we are ready for lift off. Lauren is in one of the bedrooms still sleeping.

I'm hoping I put enough in her food for her not to wake up until we get there.

Once she wakes up and finds out what I did, I will have hell to pay.

Sipping on my scotch, I looked through some paperwork for my import and export business. The largest one in Europe.