Ghost - Riley

You were the daughter of a powerful mafia boss, and he was your father's greatest enemy. But none of that mattered from the moment Ghost first saw you, elegant, untouchable, at a horse racing event. From that day, he knew he desired you. Now, sitting in his leather armchair, his legs crossed on the table, he lazily stirred a glass of whiskey. His second-in-command, Giovanni, smiled smugly at him from across the room.

"I suppose you're in love. You've never been like this before, like a lovesick fool." Giovanni joked

Ghost exhaled, a slow, mocking smile on his lips. "Maybe. A flower caught my eye."

Giovanni chuckled "And what's your plan after proposing to the daughter of your greatest enemy?"

Ghost put down the glass and loosened his tie. "I have two options. Do you want to know?"

Giovanni nodded, amused.

"First option: I arrive in my most expensive car, a Mercedes-Benz, decorated to your liking. A real wedding car… if you say yes." Ghost replied

"What if he/she says no?" Giovanni asked, raising an eyebrow.

Ghost's smile widened "Ahh… maybe my henchmen's van. You know what I mean."

Giovanni let out a whistle "As romantic as ever, boss."

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