The Mafia's Possession and Her Price
When a reporter;Amara Siciliano is fired from her job and deported back to Mexico,she does not know how she could survive and help her struggling parents as she was the only daughter left?
Desperate for a job,Ama...
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POV Amara Siciliano
"There's another job I can offer you." I jerked back around so fast that I nearly tripped. The man was unknown,I had never seen him before.The stranger had approached me offering me a job after I had been declined at the journalism agency;here in Mexico. "What?"I questioned,my eyebrows creased in confusion.Deported back to Mexico from America,fired from my job and here I am struggling to even earn a dollar to help my family.
"100 days. 100 thousand dollars." He smirked. "Do you accept cheques or would you prefer cash?" My eyes danced around his flawless features: his gray eyes, the interesting stubble that connected from his mustache down his chin, and his well-defined, toned body that I guess I'd ignored before.
"What type of job will get me 100 grand? Why would a man like you just write a unknown woman like me a cheque for 100 grand, Sir? What position am I filling?" I questioned him, ruling out the possibility that I had actually gone insane.
He Smirked at me. "Missionary."
My wet,soaked and damp hair clinched to my face.The Mexican rain was rare,especially in the month of November;it was usually cooler but sunny.The temperature would drop from 29°C to 25°C.But in this year,it had poured as if crying along with my pain and struggles.
"I don't have experience in any job other than Journalism."I spoke honestly,I frowned at my lack of intelligence probably that was the reason for Carter industry of journalism to replace me with another PA.
"Meet me tomorrow,Mo Amour Sharp nine in the evening."With that said he descended,leaving me in my own curiosity.Debating whether to trust a stranger or not.
