Chapter 432

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Sure, she was stunning, but there were so many pretty women out there. Why was Lennon so hopelessly entranced by her?

When his men had captured Mariela and brought her before him, no one had mentioned that she knew how to fight.

And when they dragged Mariela upstairs, she had been pale as a ghost, trembling with fear. To Nikolas, she had seemed no different from any other fragile, pampered rich girl, who was obsessed with romance. They would just be terrified at the first sign of trouble, endlessly weeping and utterly insufferable.

He had never expected her to have the guts to charge at him, let alone possess actual combat skills.

Nikolas had grown up under the wing of a mafia godfather in Italy. The training he went through was beyond what an ordinary person could endure.

godfather abandoned him on an uninhabited island to survive

an underground fight pit, forced into life–or–death

his first armed unit, his force. From then on, he carried out his godfather’s dirty work, waging war against rival gangs, slaughtering and looting, all while

had

that he could rival the local

and taken over as the leader of

was not someone Mariela could

by rage and has nothing to lose, their potential

at that

she would walk out of

let herself be violated by that pack of vile, depraved

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