BEAUTIFUL CEO & KING MAFIA LOVE STORY

Be my Beloved

Marisa and Lucas walked along the path, on the Han River. The sparkling stars scattered above accompanied each step of their feet.

Occasionally Lucas stared at the woman beside him, the corner of his lips drawn upwards forming a beautiful arch on his handsome face. Then his gaze rolled on Marisa's hand.

Marisa flinched, as she felt the big fingers clutching her lentic finger day. Marisa was about to let go of Lucas's grasp, but was not allowed by the young man.

"Let it be like this, Noona."

"People are watching us" Marisa looked around.

"Who cares." Reply indifferently.

They stopped and then sat down in a long chair, which was under the street lamp. Lucas looked at the woman once more, Marisa kept wiping her open arms.

Seeing the woman cold, did not make Lucas stay silent. Lucas took off his suit and slung it over Marisa's shoulder. The woman smiled widely. He loved every single attention Lucas gave him.

Then Marisa grabbed Lucas's oversized-looking coat on her body. "Noona, what if I'm a Mafia not a Gigolo like you know all along? I'm not a 25-year-old, but a 35-year-old man?"

"Don't say that shit, kid. You think I'm gonna believe your bullshit?! It's late at night, let's take me home."

Marisa moves in front of Lucas, but the clutch on her wrist stops the woman.

Marisa turned her head, a kiss immediately greeted her, followed by gentle signs that increasingly turned into a demanding hot kiss.

Lucas's hand pressed down on the back of Marisa's head, while the other hand held the woman possessively.

Lucas ended his lips and looked at Marisa seriously. "Be my lady Marisa Valerie, not just as a bed partner, but as my lover."

"What if I refuse?"

"Then I will force you!!" Once again Lucas kissed Marisa's lips, mel"matnya like before.

There was no rejection from Marisa, the woman welcomed Lucas' kiss well. Both of his arms hugged Lucas' neck, as the man hugged his waist possessively.

And they just ended the kiss, after the oxygen army started taking over. Lucas smiled gently, his big fingers wiping away the rest of the saliva on Marisa's lips.

"Come, I'll take you home." Marisa nodded. The two walked together leaving the Han River.

-

After taking Marisa home. Lucas went to meet someone. He had just gotten word that his grandfather was seriously ill and kept looking for him.

The arrival of the young man in a luxurious mansion that had three floors was immediately welcomed by the man in formal attire. The man bowed to the young man in front of him.

"Young Master, have you come? Come, Great Master is already waiting for your arrival."

Lucas nodded. The two walked into the luxurious mansion, some people who passed by him immediately bowed in respect. But Lucas did not give any response, his face still flat expression.

"Please, Young Master."

"Leave us, I'd like to talk alone with my grandfather."

"Okay, Young Master."

Lucas glanced back when he heard the sound of the door closing. Then he approached the old man who was lying on a super-large bed with gold poles on all four sides.

Lucas grabbed the old man's hand in front of him and then grabbed it. "Yes, Grandpa it's me." Lucas replied. "Grandfather why? Why did it hurt like this?"

"Grandfather misses you, you're the only family Grandpa has. You're the only one who always cares about Grandpa. Unlike Lucas, the boy is always out there in obscurity. Never want to go home, his hobbies make a fuss."

Lucas clenched his hand. This is what he did not like about his grandfather. He always compared himself to his twin brother 'Kevin' when Lucas loved him very much.

Since childhood he and Kevin have always been different. His grandfather always called him the son of a pesky carrier. But Lucas tried to be patient and not put it in his heart. And that continues until he grows up.

"Kevin, you better advise your sister. Let him be a righteous and responsible man. He is no longer a child, what would he be if his hobby was just looking for commotion continues. He always humiliates our family!!"

Although his heart was upset. But Lucas tried to be patient. He had to understand and understand his grandfather's current condition. Besides being old, he was blind.

It was Kevin who always took care of Grandpa, but unfortunately his twin brother died at the hands of enemies Lucas. Because I thought Kevin was her.

Lucas nodded heavily. "I'm sorry Kevin, Cake. Kevin has a lot of reasons why he never comes home and meets you."

"Kevins. You don't go again, son. Grandpa beg of you, stay here and accompany Grandpa. Grandpa doesn't want to go far and part with you anymore. Don't be such a delinquent, unruly!!"

"Grandpa's enough!! As long as you're gonna hate Lucas, what's wrong with Grandpa?!"

"You won't understand, son. You won't understand what Grandpa's been feeling all along. If it wasn't for that damn kid, your parents would still be around. He was the cause of the accident."

"If he hadn't whined and asked to be escorted to an amusement park, it would have been nothing. Your parents won't die, and neither will you lose one of your kidneys!!"

"SUFFICIENT GRANDPA!!" Snapped Lucas as he got up from his seat. "It was enough that Grandpa insulted and blamed him. If Grandpa still can't accept and forgive Lucas, don't expect me to come back to this house!!"

BLAMME..

Grandpa Xi jumped in shock after hearing a loud bang on the door that was slammed violently by Lucas. It seems Lucas has lost patience in dealing with the old man.

Who wouldn't be hurt if they were insulted like that. No matter how human, there must be a limit. And so did Lucas.

It seemed that going home to see the old man was a very fatal mistake.

-

"Noona, what if I'm a Mafia not a Gigolo like you know all along? I'm not a 25-year-old, but a 35-year-old man?"

Marisa couldn't get what Lucas said out of her mind. As he spoke, from the way he looked at her, everything did not look like a joke.

But it feels like Marisa can't believe that Lucas isn't a Gig*lo but the Mafia, and how could such a young face turn out to be 35 years old? It all makes no sense.

But what if it's true? What if Lucas wasn't a Gigolo but a Mafia man, but why would he have to cheat on him and pretend? Then if he's the Mafia, why would Lucas hide his identity?

It was a puzzle that Marisa had to solve. He should be able to get proof of whether Lucas is really a Mafia man or not.

"Fuck you, I will definitely finish you off if you dare to deceive me!!"

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Seriate.