Donna Bianchi's name alone made grown men tremble. She'd made a name for herself that no one could question or deny in the Italian Mafia and the blood of her enemies on the streets never made anyone question her mens loyalty. Not a soul had come face to face with her that she didn't reveal herself to. Not a soul stood in her pressence that she didn't summon. And though many could not say they'd ever met the Donna herself in person; they feared her all the same. Under her ring not a soul crossed La Cosa Nostra and lived to tell the tale...that is until one. He came in like a thief in the night. Asserting himself like he not only was the Don of the Sánchez Cartel but the Italian Mob too. Avery Bianchi vowed she would kill the Don herself before she let him take over her territory and the Donna never goes back on her word. ***This is a Preview of a Story in the Works*** ****WARNING**** Explicit....everything so read at your own discretion.