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Virgin Desires Forced Possession by a Sexy Mafia Boss
Ditto walked into the VVIP ward where Dante was, his car key in his hands.
âGood morning bossâ he greeted, bowing his head slightly.
The soft look that had been on Danteâs face when he had been with Mireille vanished, completely replaced by a stern, hard look.
âWho was it?â Dante questioned. He did not have to ask Ditto if the man was caught or not. Ditto would not dare show his face to him if he had not caught the man.
âOne of Nicoâs menâ Ditto replied and Dante stared at Ditto for a few seconds before letting out a stiff chuckle.
âNicoâ he called the name.
âHe barely has anything and dared to go up against me? What a stupid move from him. The man who fired the shot?â Dante asked.
âWe are awaiting your orders on what to do, bossâ
âChop off his fingers, then his toes and then finally his head, then send it to Nico. And I want Nico down beneath the earth surface in four days.â Dante ordered.
âAs per your ordersâ Ditto bowed and turned to leave but turned back to face Dante.
âShould I have men watching after Miss. Mathieu in secret so they can protect her? It is quite obvious that our enemies have noticed she is quite special to youâ
Dante did not bother debating Dittoâs words about Mireille being special to him.
âDo so. From now on, I am no longer the first priority to yâall. Mireille Mathieu is the first priority and I only come secondâ
âYes bossâ Ditto bowed and walked out of the ward with a small smile, knowing that his formidable boss had eventually fallen for someone.
About a minute or two after Ditto had left, one of his men who had been standing guard at the wardâs door walked in and bowed shortly.
âSir. Bryan wants to see you, boss. Should we let him in?â He asked.
âLet him inâ
The man walked out and Bryan walked in the next second with a bouquet of flowers in his hands.
âDo your men really have to stop me everytime I try visiting you?â Bryan asked, shaking his head slightly.
âThatâs one of the reasons I donât visit you often. Billionaires are troublesâ he remarked and Dante chuckled. Bryan dropped the bouquet of flowers and sat on the chair beside his bed.
âHow did you get shot this time around?â Bryan asked.
âI donât get shot every week, Sir. Bryanâ Dante replied.
âBut itâs at least three or four times a yearâ
âThatâs not so badâ Dante shrugged.
âFor a mafia boss, I guess that is indeed not so bad.â
âSomeone was trying to get rid of Mireille and I had to take the shotâ
âMireille? James little sister?â Bryan asked and Dante affirmed with a nod.
âThatâs right. James called me a week ago to complain about how you took his sister to a party and exposed her to all of your mafia thingyâ Bryan said.
âFuck James. I am glad Mireille isnât hurt thoughâ Dante replied and Bryan narrowed his eyes at his friends.
âAre you just caring for her as James sister? Or is it something more?â He asked and for the first few seconds, Dante was quiet.
âI know it canât be something more though. You will never get involved or fall forâ¦.â
âI didâ Dante cut Bryan off, shocking him.
âYou⦠Fell for someone? James little sister?â Bryan was clearly shocked by the revelation.
âKeep it a secretâ Dante said in response.
âDo you think James would approve of a relationship between the both of you?â Bryan asked.
âHe wonât and I wonâtâ
Bryan furrowed his brows in confusion. âWhat do you mean by you wonât?â
âYou heard what I said happened yesterday. She was about to be shot and that was because of me. The closer she is to me, the more danger she will find herself in so James does not need to disapprove of me. I have disapproved of myself alreadyâ Dante replied.
âYou are sure you can simply let go of her?â Bryan asked.
âSimply? Never but I have to. It is for her own sakeâ
âDanteâ the door opened and Mireille walked in.
She glanced at Bryan, wondering who he was.
âHey Mireilleâ Bryan waved at her first.
âYou know me?â Mireille asked.
âHe is Bryan from highschool. He is not memorable enough for you to recall who he is thoughâ Dante replied and Bryan shook his head.
âI was friends with Dante and James in highschool.â Bryan got up on his feet and stretched his hand out for a handshake.
âBryanâ Dante called and Dante looked back at him. Dante had his eyes narrowed at Bryan, his gaze clearly threatening.
Bryan slowly pulled his hand back.
âNice to meet you, Mireilleâ he said and Mireille offered him a polite smile.
âSame here, Bryanâ she gave him another smile and walked past him to Danteâs side.
Danteâs phone rang at that moment and he reached his free hand towards the bedside table and picked the phone. It was James calling.
âPrincess, drop the meal and excuse usâ Dante said to her.
Mireille looked at him, the ringing phone in his hand and then at Bryan who looked away immediately.
âDonât argue. You can come back in three minutesâ he added and Mireille sighed softly, giving in.
She dropped the meals and walked out of the room, leaving Dante and Bryan.
Danteâs phone rang again and he picked it up this time.
âHeyâ
âHey man. How are you doing?â James asked.
âQuite goodâ Dante replied.
âAnd Mireille? Hope you are still on your promise, Dante?â James asked and Dante shut his eyes.
âYesâ he lied, his eyes still shut.
âGreat. I called to inform you that you can come over now. I have settled everything over here and all we now need is the signature and presence of the all powerful Dante Romanoâ James informed him and Dante looked down at his stomach where he had been shot.
âWhen do I have to get there?â He asked.
âIn a weekâ James responded.
âAlright. I will be there in a week. Make sure nothing goes wrongâ
âAnd make sure nothing happens to Mireille too. Kindly and kindly make sure she is in safe hands before you come over hereâ James said to him.
âYou do not have to worry about thatâ Dante said to him.
âAlright. Will keep you updatedâ
Dante ended the call and dialed Dittoâs contact. Ditto picked up at the first ring.
âHello bossâ
âArrange for my discharge and tell my doctor to come over daily starting from tomorrowâ
âYes, bossâ