Maggie EvansMaggie Evans Facebook ad: “Laugh-out-loud Mafia Romance in KU”
Ran for 62 days, from May 13 to July 14, 2026, the last day Crush saw it.
Run by Maggie Evans on Facebook. Crush is not the advertiser and does not verify its claims. See this ad in Meta's Ad Library(opens in a new tab)
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About this ad
- Meta Ad Library ID
- 999372839260351
- Platforms
- Facebook and Instagram
- Relaunches
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Ad text
🖤 When a good girl takes a mafia boss h0stage. 💕 Davian's POV: Either I was having one hell of a hangover, or Strawberry Shortcake was standing in front of me and pointing a gun at my chest. Vince cursed beside me, and I barely held back a smirk despite the situation. If his piece wasn’t currently pointed at me, I would’ve laughed my ass off at this little girl getting the better of him. Except maybe she wasn’t so little after all. She’d grabbed the gun with a move too quick for either me or Vince to catch. Now she nibbled on her lower lip and looked as surprised to see the gun in her hands as we were. Her gaze flitted between me and Vince before settling on me. “That was a nice grab,” I said, and Vince grunted next to me. He wasn’t as amused. The girl’s brows scrunched together, and she wiggled the gun like she was trying to look like a seasoned bank robber. “Put your hands up where I can see them. Both of you.” I focused on the gun trembling in her hands. Neither of us made a move to comply. “I said put your hands up,” she repeated, voice growing squeaky. Okay, maybe I’d play along. I slowly lifted my hands in the air to ease her growing panic, pulling my eyes from the barrel to take her in. I’d written the girl off as a bubbly teenager when she came into the shop. With her short, pink overalls and chipper voice, she exuded innocence. But there was nothing adolescent about the curves hugging her pint-sized figure. Bubblegum pink hair. Wide, grey eyes. So short she barely reached my chest. She was cute—in a frightened rabbit kind of way. Not usually my type. “That’s better,” she muttered as our hands hovered in the air. She chewed on that full lower lip again as she considered me, and her brows scrunched in a frown before she whispered, “Now what?”
Where the ad sends people
amazon.com
Laugh-out-loud Mafia Romance in KU🖤
I took a mafia boss hostage...
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