MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 6

Chapter 6: We Want Her

Chapter 6: We Want Her

Riccardo

"It is not here for the f**k sake!" Marshall slammed the guest list closed, almost seething as he

looked at Adanna.

She shifted a little as his eyes connected with hers. She was a smart girl, knowing when she was in trouble and now she certainly is.

"Why is

is Angelia's name not here?" He asked carefully but I knew he was wrestling with impatience.

"Who?" She asked with furrowed eyebrows.

"Angelia, the woman with long dark raven hair and she left a few minutes ago." At the mention of

of Angelia, she tensed before slowly relaxing again, looking smug for some reason.

"I must have forgotten."

"You know any visitors need to write their name in the list, it is protocol. This is ground for elimination of your position here at the club." I threatened, no longer content with letting Marshall steer the conversation and Adanna's eyes widened.

"I am s..sorry, I didn't mean to." She stuttered, looking frightened at the thought of getting fired. She looked at Marshall for support but she wouldn't get any from him.

"Did you get her to sign a confidential agreement then?" I asked, although I knew she didn't and she confirmed it by shaking her head.

"Did you want to lose your job?" I was beyond pi**ed, not only because we couldn't find the name of our mystery woman but also because it was her d***n job to secure a confidential agreement with everyone who stepped a foot into my building.

Just one look at her from a distance and I wanted to know more about her, to see her again. I needed her, no one had caught my attention like she had just done and for that, I had to find her at all costs. But

with thoughts of how to find this woman called Angelia. I have

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as I saw her and that had to count for

didn't suit us, I still need to meet her again and

go?" Marshall asked, looking

such a big man, he could be quiet as mouse whenever he wanted. I hadn't even noticed him walking away, I knew

down there.

Adanna said,

нем..

to the door and just as I reached for the handle, it opened, revealing

said just as quietly as he

a desk and a private bar filled with only our choice of drinks. They both settled on my leather couch while I went to fetch drinks for us.

you go?" Marshall asked, looking at

outside." He replied,

sentence and

and work.

to

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forgotten her. How could they? I saw her from a distance and I was already h***d. They got to see her face to face and I knew she would look even more beautiful up close. I didn't know why I hadn't thought about the bouncers but it was good

Hartwell, twenty-three years old. She is a student but they have

"Oh, of

course. Marshall grinned, finally understanding what

you say? That is

t bad...

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