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The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

Author: Ligalore

Love is blind. A most famous quote and probably appropriate for Adriano D’Angelo, mob boss Tigre Nero who has the largest network in continental Europe. He falls in love with the married woman Florecita Mia. Such great love does not make Adriano vengeful, even though Mia has shot him. She was also thrown into the ocean by the woman's husband.

Adriano chooses to disappear and shut down his past. However, fate reunited him with the woman. By that time, Mia had become a widow. The woman who once tried to finish her life, now faces and asks Adriano for help to uncover the perpetrator of the husband's killer.

Chapter 1 excerpt

Adriano, who was sitting with her legs crossed, stared intently at Mia. Both of his hands he placed straight following the arm of the wooden chair. Adriano gripped tightly at the end of the arm of the chair. He seemed to be holding back an extremely strong rage. “What does all this mean, Mia? You want to play games with me?” the question was simple but sounded very scary to Mia, because it was accompanied by a tone of speech that felt so sharp and pierced the little heart of the woman. Mia did not answer immediately. He thought of a series of words that felt appropriate to be expressed to Adriano, so that the man could understand his point. “Why are you silent? Don't you have enough reasons to escape or ..” Adriano did not continue his words. The sharp gaze still continued to attack Mia, making the woman who was being hit by the turmoil increasingly look agitated.

A moment later, Adriano gave a wry smile. Without changing his sitting position, the man again said, “Don't start something that would only make you feel more burdened. Remember that there will always be a price to pay in an agreement. You think I don't understand what you mean by this?” adriano's words again made Mia seem at a loss for words. He was increasingly unable to speak and express the intent that was in his heart.

However, Mia had to force herself to speak. “What price should I pay?” ask Mia at the end. He ventured to fight against the sharp gaze of the handsome man.

“Don't offer something you can't fulfill. Do you know who you're dealing with, Mia? I'm good at business and negotiating too. Adriano D'Angelo did not want to do something that did not benefit him at all,” Adriano pulled the right hand that had been stretched out straight following the arm of the chair, then he bent up. The man rubbed his chin adorned with a thin beard.

While Mia still felt confused. Somehow Adriano could guess what he had planned. It was true that the man before him was not someone careless. Adriano is hard to guess. I don't know what the real character of this guy is. He can transform into another figure in a very fast time.

“You should know that I really need your help,” Mia said again trying to persuade and convince Adriano.

“I will definitely help you without having to ask,” Adriano replied flat and looking serious

“Really?” Mia reassured again.

However, Adriano turned his face away while grunting in annoyance. The man's breath was heard hunting. “Why do you have to offer something that I want, Mia!” firmly with a deep enough emphasis, while clenching his hands.

“In the end I will still feel indebted to you,” Mia said fretfully.

“Then what would you do if you were my wife?” adriano's tone sounded increasingly firm. He turned his eyes back to Mia. “I'm not sure you will be able to live it, Florecita Mia,” said the man again hesitated.

Mia did not answer immediately. For a moment, the brown-eyed woman again pondered the path she was about to take. “Let's make a deal,” he said later. His tone sounded slow but quite firm. Mia seemed to have been completely convinced by his decision.

“Help me uncover Matteo's killer. I'm sure you can do that easily, given how much influence and network you have on mainland Europe. Your power is so broad, you can do everything without any obstacles ” explained Mia with a tone of speech and eyes filled with confidence.

“One year has passed. However, the authorities have not been able to disclose the case. Marco continues to work hard. However, everything seems to be in vain,” said Mia again with regret. “I often hear conversations between Uncle Damiano with Ricci and Marco. My heart aches because until now my husband has not received his justice. I promise, once you can find out who the killer Matteo was. .. then .. then I'll give myself to you completely,” Mia looked at Adriano firmly even though her body was shaking violently when she said that.

Adriano. She looked uncomfortable after hearing the explanation from Mia. It appears that the man gulped a few times in order to wet his throat that felt dry, so he was unable to say anything. Adriano again tightened the handle of the wooden chair. “You ... willing to hand yourself over to me?” the question seemed to convince the offer that Mia gave.

“Ya,” replied Mia sure.

“Until when?” ask Adriano again.

“As long as you want,” replied Mia without any hesitation. Whatever he will do to get justice for the husband, whose rights have been forcibly taken away by someone he does not even know clearly.

Hearing such an answer from Mia, Adriano immediately moved from her seat. He approached the woman who was still sitting gracefully, on a chair not far from her seat earlier. With all the power he had, Adriano turned the chair to face him. The sturdy man then slightly bowed resting on the two hands he placed on the left and right side of the seat handle that Mia sat on. Adriano then got closer, making Mia look up a little and look at the man. “Then let's get married, because I want to have you forever. I promise you, will soon find the killer Matteo de Luca,” Adriano said firmly and with emphasis. His heavy voice echoed in front of Mia's face.

It was as if she was suffocating when Mia heard the words from Adriano. However, that was the price he had to pay in the deal. “Good. We're getting married soon. But you must remember our agreement. Never touch me, before you can bring Matteo's killer before me,” firmly Mia held a sense of turbulence in her. It is inconceivable what would have happened had Adriano been able to do just that. Mia must prepare to surrender herself.

Adriano shows a grin to Mia. “I'll remember that, Mia. I will not touch you until I present the body of Matteo's murderer before you, except .. if you yourself come to me to surrender yourself willingly,” warm breath Adriano Mia felt on the surface of her face. The man looked very different this time. He again looked scary, just like when he gave his threat to Mia a few days ago. However, Mia was trying to keep looking calm. The beautiful woman clenched her feet. He smiled awkwardly, even though at that moment his chest was rumbling strongly.

“Mother ...” Miabella's soft voice sounded in the room and seemed to be a savior for Mia who was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Adriano straightened his body and turned to the little girl. While Mia was busy breathing her breath.

“Bella,” greet Adriano accompanied by a warm smile. With steady steps, the man in white shirt walked over to Miabella who was standing by the door. Adriano lowered his body in front of the little brunette girl. “I wanted to see you play the piano, but it seems I'm late. It's okay, we will have a lot of time,” said Adriano who immediately lifted the tiny body of Miabella and held it with one hand only. The weight as small as Miabella, is not too meaningful for the owner of the sturdy body.

“Look, I brought you something,” Adriano grabbed the paper bag she put on the table. He then placed Miabella in one of the chairs. Seeing that, Mia immediately got up and approached them. He noticed the look on Adriano's face that immediately looked different when dealing with his daughter. The man pulled out a pair of pretty shoes with a famous brand for the little gray-eyed girl. “Do you like it, Bella?”

Miabella smiled as she nodded. He then looked up to Mia who then stroked her long hair. “Mother likes it?” ask plain miabella.

Mia responded to the little girl's question with a nod of agreement. “That's a very beautiful shoe, dear,” Mia said as she peeked at her daughter's head. He glanced at Adriano, who was staring at him. However, Mia did not want to fight that gaze. He prefers to dodge and turn his attention back to Miabella. “Do you want me to make you something for lunch, Bella?” tawar Mia soft.

“I want to invite handsome uncle to play. Can you, Ma?” miabella asked the two adults to look at each other after hearing the little girl's name for Adriano.

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