Pandora
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"Let me go, asshole. I will fucking kill you."
Dimitri laughs at me, it infuriates me more.
"I finally found you. The daughter of my rival, and the next in line to the Gambino mafia. The first woman to take over a mob-."
"Shut the fuck up, Dimitri. My father will slit your throat, chop you up and feed you to the hyenas. I will fucking kill you."
He throws my body down on the soft and large bed.
My naked frame catches his hungry and lustful eyes. Fucking perv.
"So damn fiesty, yet so damn sexy...I can't wait to bury my cock in your sweet pussy."
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Pandora Gambino, gorgeous, and badass.
Pandora was kept hidden away all her life, being an only child to a notorious mafia leader had always been a struggle. She is the first woman to take over a mafia. But what happens when her family's past comes to haunt her.
And his name is Dimitri Volkov
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