So guys we are almost at the end of the book. There are hardly two to three chapters left and an epilogue.😭 I will miss the times when I used to write this book. This was the book I had worked hard for and of course as the saying goes "what you sow so you reap" is definitely true. By the way this one is a slightly naughty chapter. I hope you won't be too offended by it. 😋

Now get on the roller coaster and venture the dreaded 47's life.

47 smirked. This was what he had wanted to hear. Now Milano had lost two potential agents. His army will be weak. He won't be able to continue his smuggling business anymore. She was Dr. Chrome's creation and if she could not work for the agency then she could not work for the others. She had cheated his fake love for his heart belonged to only one. Who belonged to someone else.

He ran out with his companion and jumped out of the window which was 7 feet above ground. He easily landed onto the truck of hay along with his companion which drove him out of Milano's den.

His thoughts wondered to Christy. He had definitely taken a liking to her. For she was one of the few women he shared intimate encounters with. He knew everything was going the right way. Wolverine had given up his life.

There were two more close targets left.

Milano's powerful lawyer Liandri and Milano himself.

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Milano was pissed. No doubt about it. But what he was more pissed about was the fact that his two potential agents were gone because they were huge wusses. He wanted to bring them back from the dead and strangle them to death.

He wanted to just pull out his hair from their roots. Wolve was amongst the best stealthy and cunning agents who was able to kidnap women and teenaged girls with ease and sold them at a very hefty price. He was pissed. Now how would he manage all this alone?

He stared at the photo of his deceased wife and laughed like a maniac.

"You happy seeing each like this, you little good for nothing lady who stole my heart and ripped it to pieces?" He yelled.

He felt himself fume when he saw his beloved's photo looking down at him and smiling without uttering a word.

He grabbed the photo and planted a hard kiss over her smiling lips.

"Stop smiling like a mad lady else I will f*ck your brains out!" He shrieked while tears glided down his handsome face.

"You fucking belong to me and I will get our daughter back no matter what!"

The guard standing outside was scared. His boss would kill him if he took this information now. He could not let him know that he has lost the bid and he will never get his daughter back because the last straw which was 47 was also gone with the wind.

His companion nudged him to go inside first but he stay put. He couldn't risk the situation which meant a sure shot death penalty.

"We shouldn't tell him. Let us talk to Liandri about this."

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Liandri paced around the room. His mate wanted to fight a custodial case over his daughter which he knew he would lose along with which he also knew that there was a high possibility of Milano getting caught.

Being a mafia had its perks but at the same time, it also brought in a lot of dangers. A mafia's family could never live the life of solitary peace. They were always surrounded by unknown dangers lurking in the shadows waiting for the right opportunity to strike.

Wearing a bath robe, he stood by the window thinking of what could be done for Milano. Suddenly he felt two slender arms wrapping themselves around his tapered waist. He turned behind to look into the brown eyes of his beautiful mistress Calpurnia. A small smirk took over his lips when he saw the girl rub herself on him.

"Is there something that is eating up your mind, baby?" Calpurnia purred into his ears. A small groan escaped his lips. He could feel himself get aroused by only her voice. He caught hold of her tiny hour-glass body and slammed her into his chest.

"Eat me, my pet." He replied hoarsely.

Calpurnia wasted no time in ripping off his bath robe and going down on him. After she released him from his pent up pressure, she lay on the big bed which was specifically furnished for their love making, with her legs apart.

Liandri accepted the invitation without making haste and dived into the cave of sweet honey which he drank like a thirsty desert traveler. She moaned at the feel of his mouth on her pink caverns and threaded her fingers on his black silky hair.

Liandri pleasured her as much as she did to him. The room was filled with moans and groans and signified their love making process. He knew he loved her but just never wanted to settle down. He would do everything to be the way they were. No strings attached. He looked up at her and saw her lust filled eyes staring at him with her mouth puckered a bit. He continued his licking journey and tasted every inch of her which he could never get enough of.

He travelled upwards and his mouth grabbed onto the huge swells of her chest and suckled them like a hungry infant. He poured his love as he suckled and caressed her swells with love and care. He came up and smashed his hungry lips on hers. Suddenly he saw himself on his back with his mistress on top of him riding him like a bike. He touched and caressed every inch and swell and sat up and took one of her huge swells into his mouth. He bit on them ever so lightly and kissed them.

She got off and played with him while licking and kissing him. He could feel himself explode at the feel of her mouth on his genitals.

He laid her on her back and entered her while staring at her in adoration. He kissed her innumerable times and licked her fanny till she climaxed.

The entire night was spent with them playing and eating each other out.

Calpurnia woke up to a sensational feeling in between her legs. She found her man's massive head rubbing over her slits. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of his manhood on her fanny. He entered her and after a while he gave her the best lick of her life. She could have never asked for more. But her heart clenched at the thought of remaining his mistress throughout his life.

While he was busy pleasuring her, a knife plunged into his spine. A shriek was the last he heard and saw the cruel smile of his lover before breathing his last.