The Mafia King and His Flower

"What are you doing to me Bella?" He whispers, pushing a stray strand of hair behind my ear.
"What do you mean Matteo?" I say looking up at him with big doe eyes. He looks at me with dark eyes, sizzling with fire and an emotion I've never seen enter his eyes. "You're so innocent," he mutters. I look up at him with confusion before he leans closer and closes the gap between us and puts his lips on mine.
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SHE IS INNOCENT

HE IS RUTHLESS

SHE IS SWEET

HE IS COLD

SHE'S NEVER KILLED

HE'S MADE A CLEAN SHOT
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