Mia Amata

Mia Amata

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Mia Amata - My love --------------------------------------------------------- Alessandro Ermanuele Armani is the head of the Armani crime syndicate. Hardened by his wife's death, which he blames himself for, he raises his three sons alone with the help of his family and buries himself in his work. One day when he recieves a call from his lawyer claiming that he is listed as the father of a girl on her birth certificate, he agrees to a paternity test, confident that some mistake must have been made since he doesn't recognise the name of the birth mother. What happens when the paternity test comes back positive and he finally remembers the one night stand he had years ago, consumed by grief, after the death of his wife? --------------------------------------------------------- Amadea (Diya) Isabella Armani is 13 years old and lives with her stepfather after her mother died. After years of tolerating physical and emotional abuse what happens when her stepfather takes it too far and someone finally calls the police? What will happen when she finds out about her real father? How will she adjust to her new life with her big family and overprotective and strict father who she just found out about? --------------------------------------------------------- I suck in a sharp breath as I see the petite girl lying on the bed. Her one eye is swollen shut with a significant amount of bruising and her other eye is bloodshot and puffy. Even with one eye swollen shut, I know the eye staring at me is the same as the ones staring back at me when I look in the mirror. Her dark hair is the same shade as mine and even with her bruised and swollen face there is no mistaking the resemblance we share. There is no doubt about this now. She is one hundred percent my daughter. ---------------------------------------------------------
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When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

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