Caitrona's Desire (BWWM)

TITO (Mafia Romance)

TITO (ARROGANT YET DOTED ON)

BY

EDNA BRUCE (.a.k.a Yourpsychodreams)

(standalone)

Summary

Fiorella Evette mistook a wrong man for her childhood sweetheart right before her engagement party.

years after the accidental night, she bumped into that 'WRONG MAN'  again with two kids by her side... finding out that he's not just a wrong man but a wealthy Italian Mafia boss, she hated but yet dotes on him but he's arrogant to her but...

Prologue: The Job offer

SIX YEARS LATER

"What?" Laura Tosseli yelled in shock as she slowly drops her glass of wine. She looks deeply into Fiorella's eyes. Her Brown hair up in a ponytail and her clean navy blue guarded suit, she looks across the table to her best friend. "Twin baby? A boy and a girl? How the fuck did it happen?"

Laura Tosseli continue. "Is that true? So you just broke up with Dante like this? And live for six years. Just you and the two babies?" She looks disturbed.

Fiorella Evette looks sad at her lasagna noodles. "Yes, it's incredible to think of it." She smiles, "I've survived six years. Such a long time,"

Laura looks at her best friend in pity. "You will never know, it's like yesterday when me and my brother were growing up together..." She sniffs. "Who would know that you're now a mother? All still curves up, your slim wide hips,"

Fiorella giggles at Laura. "Common, Aura, I have no choice. I have two children to raise and all schedule up, I am doing three works right now." She sniffs once more. "English Home tutorial, At noodles restaurant and lastly, a mother!" She grins.

Laura flinched in shock. She smiles suddenly. "But those jobs don't make much money. It's not even enough to feed you and one kid,"

"Yeah, I know, it's really hard for the name. I am a High class graduate for the feed of Fashion and also I've got my degrees, but finding good work in Milan or Sicily needs connection to do that," Fiorella complains.

Laura smiles. "Me spending half of my years in Seoul is really not a pain in my beautiful ass. I am here girl, your girl is back so the Gods must have known that there is a princess in distress. So he sent me the acknowledgement Angel to save your motherly ass!"

Fiorella looks at her, confused.

Laura quickly slams a booklet to the table not minding people who stares. "Amica, look! Fifty thousand Euros a month. Secretary to the Boss!"

Fiorella eyes opened in shock. "Fif...fifty...tho... thousand Euros?" She clears her throat. "Really seems too good to be true,"

"Do you take me as a fake DR manager?" She furrows her brow at the still lifeless Fiorella. "Everybody knows that the pay is good at Missoni Clothing, I can't say about others. But I can definitely get you into that company for sure with the help of my brother,"

Fiorella picks up the booklet as she rolls her eyes at the requirements. "But look at the requirements: 5'4 in height, well proportioned, bachelor degree in business and fashion, Fair or Melanie skin, beautiful face and graceful behaviour," she raised her eyebrows questionably at Laura. "Isn't your rich friend looking for a woman?"