SOLD TO THE MAFIA LORD 10

THIRD PERSON'S POV

It was morning the next day, surprisingly, Carly was out of bed early.

She sluggishly walked towards the bathroom to brush her teeth, her mind still somewhat foggy with sleep.

As she stood in front of her closet, she pondered over what actually happened last night.

It was like the face of Alessandro de Luca has been stamped in her memory, and she couldn't shake it off.

She reluctantly walked into the bath, and as she bathed, she somehow wished her prince charming will have the looks and physique of the Mafia Lord, but not his murderous trait.

As soon as...