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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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Forgotten (2)

It was around six in the evening, and Angela thought that Oliver should be done with work unless he was working late again. She'd reprimanded him for being a workaholic and even teased how he changed so much in the past few years. When she called him, it took a few rings before he answered.

"Hey, Anj. Everything okay?" 

"Yeah, um…" She glanced at Gael, who sat with her quietly, smiling at her as if giving her courage as she tried to speak with her brother. "I'm okay. Sort of. You busy?"

"Uhh… Not yet. I'm still at the office. Though I should be leaving soon to get to a business dinner. What's wrong, Lil Sis? You don't sound okay."

Angela opened her mouth to answer, but she heard a female voice from Oliver's side. It was his secretary, reminding him of his meeting.

"You're busy, Oli. I'll just call you later," she told him.

"No. Tell me. What is it?"