Mafia Kings: Roberto: Dark Mafia Romance Series #5

If anyone knew about the shooting at the Continental, they hadn’t told the parking booth attendant. He was scrolling on his cell phone as Mei-ling drove up and took a ticket from the automated dispenser.

We parked in a spot and hurriedly got out.

I kept the Smith & Wesson but concealed it in my pants pocket.

The detonator was inside my jacket…

And I carried my suitcase with my left hand as we walked to the elevator and rode up to the ground floor.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

The people in the lobby were going calmly about their daily routines.

They were blissfully ignorant of the mess that had occurred just a few miles away –

And of the drama about to unfold here.

Thirty seconds later, Mei-ling and I were alone in an express elevator to the 70th floor.

I looked at her and saw both fear and wild abandon in her eyes.

At the same instant, we leaned forward and kissed passionately.

I pulled away first. “I love you.”

She smiled. “I love you, too.”

“Ready?”

She nodded.

The bell dinged, and the elevator door opened.