3 A.M
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It was 3 a.m when I got that phone call... That earth shattering phone call.. ___________________________________________________________________________________ My name is Adrian Macy, I am 21 years old. This is my story about how I got over the death of the love of my life. _____________________________ After she died, my whole world came crashing down. I partied hard and drank harder. I went to a club that, at that time I did not know,was owned by the Mafia,and as I about to take another shot of Tequila a hand shot out and stopped me from taking it. Little did I know that the person who stopped me was Kayla Ramey, Mega-billionaire and head of the Spanish Mafia and little did I know I would fall for the head of the Spanish mafia and her wife, the head of the Russian Mafia. A/n Hey just letting people know that this book will have slow updates. I'm sorry that there won't be any type of updated schedule, but I have school, work, and extracurricular activities.
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Cash I fucked up. Or rather, I'm fucked up. How did I, a high ranking member of the French mafia, allow myself to be distracted by this... stripper? I was supposed to use her for information, that's it. It should have been easy. I pay her money and she tells me about the Russians. Simple. Except, I fucked it up. I let the one advantage we had over them go because I fucking claimed her. What's even worse is that she hates pretending to be my woman and fights me with every single thing. Yeah, it's a fucked up situation but now that I've met her and she's mine, I wouldn't change a goddamn thing. Lux I fucked up. I knew the risk of the Russian men finding out about me but I went along with it anyway. Hell, I almost had to. If you were offered $10,000 to ask a man a few question, would you turn it down? You're a goddamn liar if you say no. Or maybe you're smart as hell because now I'm stuck with a mafia man that refuses to leave me alone. I'm now in between a war I never knew existed. If I had the chance to go back and never meet Cash, would I do it? You damn right I would. Who am I kidding? Now I'm the goddamn liar.

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