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( hey everyone I want to make an announcement I'm editing my book and it's actually going to be kinda different because I didn't like the way my book was going so I'm changing it so when your reading some parts may be off because I'm still editing and I hope you guys love this new edit I'm doing.) Meet Blake she is the assistant to the one and only Jordan Taylor yeah that's right the deadliest Italian mafia leader there is. Blake doesn't even know what Jordan does for a living only that he is extremely rude and a world-class ass whole who is her boss. Jordan's day job is Kings & Taylor's industries were his assistant Blake takes and does all the work while all Jordan does is scream at her all day. One day Jordan was in the middle of a business meeting ( Beating and interrogating a guy) in his office were Blake comes in and see the sadistic man Jordan really is. While Blake thinks he is going to kill her she is wrong Jordan already had his eye on Blake and is ready to see the crazy side of Blake that he knows he could bring out. Just hit #1 in Italian

"Being a single mom means that you're on duty 24/7, sweetheart. It means that everything you do, you do it for your children. It means that you're the mom and the dad. It means that you dedicate 99% of your time to your children", My mother told me. "The other 1% is for you. To let your hair down for a minute and have time for yourself. To have a little fun. Being a single mom doesn't mean that you shouldn't have a life, Zanele". ______________________________________ Funny, because for 3 years, I've never allowed myself to enjoy that 1% ever since my daughter, Arizona, was born. And the one night I decided to do so and had a steamy, one-night-stand with the sexiest, mysterious man I've ever met, I fell pregnant, AGAIN. Yes, I had a one-night-stand and fell pregnant. And the cherry on top? He had only given me one name before disappearing. The name? Ronaldo.

(Diva comes home upset) Jeveah: What's wrong Diva? Diva: Nothing Jeveah: DAVID! SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH DIVA! David: (hurriedly comes downstairs)(to Jeveah) What's wrong with Diva? Jeveah: I don't know she won't tell me Diva: Nothing is wrong! Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to my room!