The Mafia's Girl

The Mafia's Girl

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Serena's only goal in life was to make sure she ended up nothing like her family. That is to say poor, broken, and lonely. After escaping her own domestic abuse situations with her family and emotional abuse that she suffered while living with them, she wanted a life of peace. No more violence, no more yelling, just a little bit of calm and quiet. On a walk home her whole world realization shifts as she's forced to face the true violence of the world we live in. The Romanova brothers just happened to be in the right place at the right time and once they met Serena they were instantly enthralled. However they were everything Serena hated, violent, ruthless, criminals. As Serena learns to embrace her strength in an attempt to do something about the violent nature of the world we live in, the boys help her navigate and maybe together they can do something about it.
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You've heard stories of the mafia world but non like this one. The kins of a notorious mafia queen go on the run when their estranged grandfather returns, hell-bent on avenging his son's death. [][][][][] "You're going to jump." I look down. We're about five stories up. Impossible far from the ground. My stomack flips and I stumble back. "Are you out of you fucking mind? You might as well open the door and let them kill us." I could hear the distant wailing of sirens and the bookshelf crashing down with a loud thud. I stood there. Caught between two impossible choices- escaping and leaving behind the man that had protected me thus far or staying behind and fighting beside him. My brain is telling me I've only known this guy less than a month, but my body- my body betrays me with every ache for his touch, screaming that we really like this guy. - I also really love being alive!

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