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Gael's Naughty Angel: A Mafia Prince Romance

[BOOK1] What are the odds that Gael would find himself as the Hero of a dark romance novel? After stumbling upon the book that he probably wouldn't have found if not because of his sister, Gael read the entire thing in one night. He found the book worthy of his mockery. It was absolutely ludicrous! He must find whoever wrote this absolute nonsense about him so he could show that person what he does to people who were deserving of his wrath. But what would he do when he finds out that the author of the book wants to keep her identity a secret? Will he expose her? Or will he use the secret to his advantage? ... "How dare she use me this way?" A menacing stare paints his face as he looks at the woman from a distance. "She likes writing romance novels so much?" he scoffed. "Then I'll give her the best damn story she would ever want to write." ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Other Works: •Serendipity - A Chance Encounter (Complete-Ongoing revision) •Femme Fatale: The King's Deadly Temptress •Gabriella's Hellfire: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Book 2 of The De Luca Mafia Series) •Giovanni's Black Heart: An Enemies to Lovers Mafia Romance (Book 3 of The De Luca Mafia Series) ~~~~~~~~~~~ Join me and follow all my socials: linktr.ee/nixxxie *Licensed cover image ~~~~~~~~~~~ Proofreader/Editors: Filledelisle Swaning

NixxxiE · Urban
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556 Chs

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Gael squeezed Angela's hand and told her, "I'll tell the security so we can form a search party. You stay here with them."

She barely nodded and he was already out the door. Turning to face Sister Mary, the nun looked distressed but she tried to keep calm amidst the worry. In the room, there were three more adults, four including Angela. There were five workers today in total, another nun and one groundskeeper who had been here the longest, should complete the group, but the two of them weren't in the room. Angela figured they were looking for the two missing kids.

When the female staff made a move to go out, Angela stopped her. "I think we should wait for a minute until—"

"Aahh!!!" A child's sharp cry echoed outside of the room, making everyone turn their heads in that direction.

"Oh, my god! Was that Lillian?" cried the female staff who frantically rushed in earlier. 

"I'll go check," said one male staff member as he dashed out the door.