Mob Boss' Curvy Hostage: A Dark Mafia Billionaire Romance (Broken Throne Book 1) by Lisa Lovell

Author:Lisa Lovell [Lovell, Lisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-05-31T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Ronnie

“This is not what I want to fucking do today,” I mutter. When I woke up, I was still wrapped in the bliss and excitement of what happened last night. That never happens with one-night stands. It’s quite out of character for me, but I want to see Sophie again. Maybe I’ll give her a call later today.

I can keep the whole Ryan Madison thing a secret for a long time. Over the course of my life, I’ve jumped from alias to alias. On the rare occasion I’m found out, the person who made the discovery is taken care of one way or another.

Yeah, the media knows who I am. They think they know what I do, but they can’t prove anything and they never will. No one believes anything the media says anymore, anyway.

Playing along with their stories only worked in my favor. It makes me damn near impossible to blackmail.

“I thought Sienna was going to handle this,” my cousin, Monty, says as we walk into a grimy alley.

“I gave her another assignment,” I say. “Besides, Sergei is a real slimeball. He wouldn’t think twice about hitting her.”

“That would be the mistake of his lifetime,” Monty laughs.

“Yeah, but he wouldn’t know that until after he roughs her up.”

The handle of the single unmarked door is covered in soot and other city residues. It’s been a long time since I’ve had to make a house call like this. I’m not pleased about it.

The door leads to a narrow, dimly lit hallway with red wallpaper and eggplant carpet. It’s tacky and grand, just like Sergei. The hallway wraps around the perimeter of a nightclub that will open in a few hours.

Sergei’s door is propped open. He’s on the phone with someone but I don’t give a shit. He made me come all the way down here. I’m not waiting to talk to him.

Monty and I step into his office without warning. As soon as Sergei sees us, his eyes widen. He weighs his options, but he doesn’t have any. If he tries to run, he won’t be able to get past us. If he reaches for the vintage revolver he keeps in his desk, he won’t get a chance to fire it. Monty is always armed.

I prefer not to use weapons when I go about my business. With modern medicine and forensics, weapons tell a story now. I can’t be attached to that. If my father still ran things, there would be a blood trail leading right to us. As the world changes, I’ve had to make adjustments.

“I’ll call you back.” Sergei slams the phone down and puts on a genteel smile. “My boys! What brings you here?”

“You know why I’m here, Sergei.” I press my fingers to the bridge of my nose. “You’ve missed payments. I have a steep interest rate.”

“How is that possible?” He pantomimes confusion while trying to put as much distance between himself and Monty as possible. “I always pay. You know this!”

“You’re last three payments didn’t go through,” I shrug.

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