THE MAFIA'S CAPTIVE ANGEL

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and cosy bed when I heard the sou

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lazy today. Who am I kidding? I feel lazy literally every day. I curled int

throom, slamming the door as I turned on the shower, waited for it to get to the right temperature before taking off my pyjama

iner, making my blue eyes pop out, and also applied my strawberry lip-gloss. I tied my medium blond hair into a ponytail, bringing out a little bit of hair on both sides

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at it was already 9:00 a.m. and my class starts by 10. I drank my coffee in a hurry, grabbing an apple and eating it . I

my seatbelt on, then I started my car. I turned on my radio, turning the volume up as I heard my favourite Ariana Gr

t my phone to check the time, only to find out it was almost 10. I put my phone

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d the same college. I am really grateful to Steph and her family. After my parents' death in a car crash when I was sixteen, Step

hy she picks on me every time. " I complained, plopping do

ubt her husband is doing a good job at it if she always comes in cranky," Steph replied. I scrunched up m

ment to do and clubbing isn

ise," she begged, " and you serio

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t her as she gave me her best puppy eyes, k

ed, earning a

we both stood up together,

I towelled off and looked at the time; it was already 6:00. I was hoping to h

I don't really go clubbing, so all I had were sweatpants, jeans, and cardigans. I started

wo dresses on her hands, and they le

really going to?" I

for famous, rich, and powerful people, and I hap

We are talking about a club that requires pa

appen," she assured me, "now com

I gotten m