Ghost ¹⁴

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 on, he knew he wanted you. Now, sitting in his leather chair, legs crossed on the table, he lazily stirred a glass of whiskey. His second-in-command, Giovanni, smirked at him from across the room.

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

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

Giovanni chuckled. “So what’s your plan after proposing to the daughter of your greatest enemy?”

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

Giovanni nodded, amused.

First option: I'll show up in my most expensive car, a Mercedes-Benz, decorated to her liking. A real wedding car... if she says yes. Ghost replied.

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

Ghost's grin 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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