MY Possessive Mafia Men

Chapter 6: We Want Her

Chapter 6: We Want Her

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"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.

at a loss which had never happened before. 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 how the **k

was going amok with thoughts of how to find

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How could everything change in a blink of an eye? I wasn't saying that she was the one, fuck, that would have been ridiculous but I couldn't just let her go either, not without getting to know her and to see if she would fit in with us. The whole what if was what stuck with me, she stole my attention as soon as I saw her and that had to count for something, right? Maybe after waiting so long for a slave, I was getting desperate, we were getting desperate.

up being another of the hundreds we had met that didn't suit us, I still need to meet her again and I wouldn't rule

Kingston go?" Marshall asked, looking

big man, he could be quiet as mouse whenever he wanted. I hadn't

down there.

Adanna said,

нем..

look at her, I stalked to the door and just as I reached

office," he said just as quietly as he

a comfortable sitting area, 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. "None for me, I have a meeting to attend early tomorrow." Kingston said, grabbing a cigarette from the table

asked, looking at him and waiting for

to the bouncers outside." He replied, he was

heard him make a long sentence and it made me wonder how

and work.

talk to

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they wouldn't have 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

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

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finally understanding what we

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