CARIBBEAN CUISINES 2

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"The mafia rules," he grimaced. "That gets me so angry, I told you that the rules can be changed but you don't want to think about it." "Lena, eat." He said in an authoritative tone. She didn't want to argue with him, she wanted their date to go on smoothly. So, she was avoiding the things that would irk him up. "I met Gaby, she's cool and she loves you so much." "She used to be my baby. I should invite her to dinner one of these days." He wiped his mouth with the napkin and started devouring the crab and callaloo. "That would be nice," she agreed. "Darian, how do you manage to work as a mafia boss and a CEO? You do the two and balance it well. Isn't it hard on you?" She was worried. "All my life, I have been built to be strong. The mafia is my father's inheritance, I have to hold o

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