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Love Me Mafia Boss

Was it fear or some kind of attraction to this mysterious man? She could not distinguish her feelings, but surely these feelings put her on the edge of her nerves! Chiara's wide blue eyes reflected her feelings of fear as she stared into Angelo's eyes. I felt the strength of this man and his ability to make anyone who challenges him turn into a coward! Angelo closed his eyes and clenched his lips tightly, resentful and dissatisfied with himself because he made her feel scared! Why does he care?!
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Chapter 7

That night, Angelo sat on his chair in front of his large office at the Royal Flush Hotel, flipping over several papers and documents, which Rafal placed in front of him, some containing numbers and the other data showing the percentage of sales and profits from his business... Angelo leaned his head back on his chair, thinking about her. Where has a woman like Chiara been hiding all these years?! Did you grow up and live in Orlando?! What is the type of her family, and what is the shape of her parents?! He expected that she is from a simple family who do not have a strong social presence or fame and that there is another deep meaning behind her attachment to this restaurant, something else mysterious, but that she has visited it since childhood. Wait a minute, why does Angelo care in the first place?!! Since when did he look at any woman in this deep way and ask about her?! Surely because she is beautiful, with big blue eyes, or because of her smile?! Angelo looked at the ceiling of a wandering thought. Of course, the reason is her smile, because she is spontaneous and honest, like her vitality and childlike joy, and she talks about Santiago Restaurant; everything around her is honest, spontaneous, and innocent..."Anglo" Rafal called for him and tapped his fingers in the office, waiting for him to agree and sign all the papers in front of him so that he could leave for the night... "Tell me you're not thinking about her!!!" "I think who?!" Angelo ignored the question and began to sign the papers. "That girl!" "Which girl?!" He was still ignoring Rafal, and with the last signature on the papers, he closed the file and put a brown envelope on top and slid it across the desk in the direction of Rafal to take it... "I want all the information about the Santiago restaurant to be separated into a file by itself." Angelo leaned back in his large chair and raised his feet atop his desk. “Anglo, what is the use of a small restaurant like this for our gang?!” "It's personal." Angelo said to him in a calm voice. "I want this information for myself, not for the gang." Rafal shook his head in agreement as if he understood the matter... "Anglo, this can't happen; you know your father would never approve of it, and even if he did, it would be inappropriate for the nature of your life." She will never be able to deal with someone like you; she is so innocent.” "For God's sake, Rafal, shut your mouth! Nothing will happen. Leave it." Angelo raised his feet from the desk and pushed himself back until the chair reached the table behind him. "Just leave; go wherever you want tonight and leave me alone. If I had known you would bother me, I would never have asked you to join our party!" "Right, ruffled." Rafal breathed angrily. "And if I had known that you would at least not listen to my advice, I would have looked for other options away from you!" “Hahahaha, right, we both know how much you love money.” "You may be right." Rafal began to think for a moment. "Of course he helped, but don't think that's the only reason I joined you and your party." "Really?!!! Tell me, what other reason do you have?!" “Maybe another time.” Rafal left the question unanswered! Whatever his reasons, Rafal Angelo knows that this is the place and position to which Raval belongs... Rafal always looked at Angelo as his older brother, and he, in his life, did not have a brother... As soon as Rafal learned about the nature of the work of the Anglo group, he immediately began to work without any questions. Angelo stood with the cup in his hand and drank the last sip... "Okay, Rafal, I'm going to the casino. I need a break from all this paperwork.""What?!!" Rafal asks in a surprised voice!! "You're going to the casino alone?!! You know that there are always problems every time you go alone, and the next morning I had to solve them behind you!" "No, Jim will be there, and Thomas and Sammy too, and maybe Bart." Rafal shook his head in disapproval and started to worry that Angelo would go alone to the casino... "Okay, Angelo, I'm leaving, whatever you decide. I have a life too, and tonight I have a date... kind of... I'll be in my room tonight. Call me if you need me.""Brother" Angelo said after Rafal left the office... His jaw muscles and taut neck relaxed after drinking a second and third cup. He enjoys the scorching effect of bourbon in his throat. He needs it and wants him to disable all his senses and make him feel numb, especially after a violent morning discussion with his father. He does not want to think at all now! The elevator doors opened to the most beautiful and finest casino in Miami on the first floor of the Royal Flush Hotel... Angelo opened the hotel as one of his investments five years ago and added the casino to it a year later. The casino is one of the most beautiful floors of the upscale hotel, and its annual profits have been increasing every year since its opening. ... Angelo walked through the crowd, and everyone felt a breeze of respect in the air from everyone present as he passed by. Everyone demanded respect until they passed the back door, which opens to the VIP lounge, where men in expensive formal suits sit around the circular poker tables, and in front of them are playing trophies with high sums, and two waiters serve among them. With all kinds of drinks and beautiful women dancing on high platforms under the lights of dim chandeliers, exchanging seductive looks with men around the place... The dancers may do more than dance in front of these rich men after I saw their work; Angelo did not ask and did not care what they did in their own time! None of the dancers caught him but kept concentrating on walking forward until he reached the bar. He looked at the bartender, who was standing behind the bar counter, and exchanged a silent look with him. The new waiter, Thomas, knew immediately what he should do. He turned around behind him, opened a small cupboard, took out a cork key, and gave him a bottle of wine... Good evening, Mr. Tomsey. Angelo nodded at him and looked around the place, finding that all the tables were occupied with gambling, and there was no chair except at one table near the bar. It is to forget what happened today! He didn't wait long, still drinking from his cup, when the game was over. At the table he was sitting at, the dealer remained waiting. As Angelo drank his full glass, Jimmy, the tallest of men, sat next to him, with his smooth black hair neatly pulled back and brown eyes. Our president, "Boss," nodded his head, greeting their leader. Jimmy is one of his best men and has a high rank in the mafia family led by Angelo. He nodded his head at the dealer to start a new card game... Angelo was surprised by Jimmy when he indicated to the dealer that he wanted to play! “I thought you didn’t like to gamble?!” He said as he passed a bottle of beer to Jimmy to pour him into his glass... Jimmy shrugged his shoulders. "I feel lucky tonight." "Truly?!" Angelo smiled a serious smile. "Is it because your brother isn't around right now, wandering around?!" "No, but because I gambled the money I won from him in a bet that will come shortly after the bitch finishes licking his dick!" Angelo smiled wide; Jimmy and his brother Ryan are among his close men since he found them several years ago on the doorsteps of his hotel, destitute and without a single dollar. His orders at once, or if they should come to him without delay, made them so faithful that they booked themselves two high ranks in the Anglo Mafia family... "Where's Sami?!" Angelo asked... "He'll come; I think he'll bring more glasses to the bar." Angelo picked up the cards in front of him, uninterested, as he is not here to prove himself... "Double the bet." He said it without even looking at the cards. He took a glass of wine and drank while the other three players were throwing cards... "a hundred" Jimmy raises the bet and pushes the playing chip to the middle of the table... Raise the bet to 300! A man with light brown hair and blue eyes spoke in a hoarse voice from the other side of the gambling table. Angelo looked at him from the top of his glass while he was drinking from it. He could not distinguish this man and could not recognize him?! Have you ever come here when Angelo wasn't in the casino?! Someone gave him a pass for the VIP section of the casino! Angelo lowered his glass on the table in disbelief when he saw this man revealing to everyone his cards, and the game is not over yet, because any player ignorant of the rules of play will not do it, and this man either does not care or is an idiot who does not know how to play! Does he really think he will win and win the bet?! “Okay.” Jimmy agreed to raise the stakes and put in chips that were worth what this strange man had bet... "You must have better cheats if you are going to win because four identical cards to the number four will not win you the bet!" Angelo spoke to him in a calm voice! "I was just hot." The strange man spoke as he murmured while Jimmy pushed the betting chips to the middle of the table... "Handing," the dealer who stands at the head of the table, who is the referee of the game, spoke and distributed cards to everyone... Angelo raised the new deck in front of him and found that they were the same four-hearted cards and would help him win the bet, so he decided now to raise the bet... "One hundred dollars" The other two players also raised the bet by the same amount of one hundred dollars, so the total price of the entire bet amount is equal to ten thousand dollars! The strange man followed them up, too! "400 dollars!" "I'm out of the game; I won't get new cards." Jimmy threw the cards, withdrew from playing, and backed away, sitting comfortably in his seat and watching the game... It's Angelo's turn... “I will raise the bet like you by 400 and increase it by 200 to raise it to 500 dollars!” He looked directly into the man's blue eyes while the other two men also announced their withdrawal from the game! "You will regret it." The stranger threw all the bet chips worth hundreds to the middle of the table and asked the referee for one chip worth 500... "I bet as much as you raised $500." Challenging Angelo to play and slide the chip to the middle of the table... The strange man tries to raise the bet and push chips to the middle of the table in an indifferent way and is confident that he will win, but the drops of sweat on his forehead prove that he does not have strong cards in his hand to win! Ask to reveal the papers. Angelo spoke in a confident, calm, and strong voice, and the two agreed to stop raising the bets and reveal the playing cards so that they could see who had the winning cards?! The strange man revealed the cards in his hand: an Oka Punt paper and a gray paper!!! "Are you really serious?!" Angelo revealed five identical hearts playing cards... "I bet more than ten thousand dollars on a mismatched losing card!!!! I thought you were pretending to be stupid to trick me with better cards and smart moves in the game, but you are really stupid, and you wet your shirt with sweat from your confusion! Just get out of here. It's true I like to win, but playing against you is not fun... You will need more than a lot of money so that you can play in this casino, especially here in the VIP section. Stand up and get out of here, go waste your money somewhere else, and don't come back until you get the right skills and get to this place!" The strange brown-haired man, after Angelo had kicked him off the table, stood in front of everyone... Angelo doesn't mind his casino winning easy cash like that, but he hates to see people like this guy pretending to be strong and smart just because they are rich and have money, and they are really stupid with or without money!! Angelo felt a small moment of remorse as he pulled all the chips from the center of the table towards him, but he felt something sharp and cold touching the back of his neck. Will he lose his life because of silly gambling?! Think carefully before you decide to pull the trigger! In a strong tone of warning and menacing, Angelo spoke in a strong tone, biting his teeth hard from the intensity of anger! Jimmy looked at him and calmly tried to get his gun out of his coat pocket, and suddenly everyone heard a voice behind them speaking in an orderly tone... "Lower your gun." Angelo sighed and took a deep breath in relief because the timing of Rafal's appearance is now perfect! "I'm sorry." The strange man pleaded with regret, Please forgive him! "I wasn't going to shoot!" Angelo turned and looked at him. "Of course you didn't want to." He said it calmly and provocatively, as if the dispute was over a glass of drink, or a simple misunderstanding, or a trivial mistake!! "Come with me; we'll discuss your behavior in private." Angelo looked at the people standing around the table watching the situation as he stood from his chair... "Jimmy, you stay here. I'll go out for the rest of the night and urge everyone to continue their evening." Then the bartender looks and looks for the new member of his group with his short brown hair and a small birthmark on his left cheek... "Sammy, I need you in the back room for a few minutes." Angelo opened a small door with a secret number in the wall behind the gaming table referee, and Rafal stood at the door with strong arms gripping the pistol while Sami forced the strange man to walk and enter through the door and sat him by force on a chair in the middle of the room. "Well, what made you think that raising a gun on Ali would do you any good?!" The man was silent! "What are you not talking about?!! You are not even man enough to answer me! You're a coward, but I'm going to give you one last chance to answer my question?!" The man froze and did not utter a letter and was filled with terror in his eyes! "Nothing and nothing!" Angelo let out a grumbling breath, feeling disgusted by this man, and grabbed him tightly with his jaw, looking directly into the man's eyes, and in a calm and frightening tone, his eyes burning with rage... “Why did you raise a gun over my head?!” "I don't know why," the man said, but Angelo punched him so hard in his stomach that the air flew out of his lungs... “You don’t have the brain to think to know why?! People like you don't think of the consequences. You shouldn't have brought a gun to my hotel and tried to play with adults, but it will be your first and last mistake." Angelo looked at Sami, and Sami knew what the leader wanted from him... "Sami acted with him." And as soon as Angelo walked out the door, he hit his fist on the top of Raval's chest... "Your timing is perfect; I don't know how you always know something bad is going to happen." Rafal raised his eyebrows while smiling, as if his feeling was a superpower, proud that he was distinguished by it, and followed him, walking behind Angelo out of the casino...

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