Chapter: Chapter 106: Body-Count Duties.Diego's POV I ran down the stairs, heart pounding, calling her name into the dark. “Mallory! Mallory, where are you?” The front door was still open, swinging a little in the night air. She had run out after our argument, after Cierra had seen us and left.The guilt from what we had done in the bedroom was still heavy in my chest, but right now all I could think about was finding her.The gunshot I had heard a moment ago made everything worse. Was it for her? Was someone waiting for us?I burst outside, scanning the dark street. “Mallory!” I shouted again, my voice echoing off the buildings. I looked behind cars, in the shadows, calling her name over and over. My head still hurt from the crash, my ribs ached, but I kept moving. The fear was stronger than the pain.I turned quickly, looking in the other direction.A masked man stepped out from the side of the house, gun already raised.“Where is she? Where is Cierra Monroe?” he asked, voice low and calm.I froze for half a second. Th
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Chapter: Chapter 105: A Father's Love.Cierra's POV The kiss shattered first. Cierra pulled away suddenly, lips still tingling, breath coming in short, uneven bursts.Rain poured down around them in steady sheets, soaking their clothes and turning the pavement into a mirror of gray light.George looked at her, eyes wide with confusion and something deeper.... hurt, longing, the weight of ten lost years all crashing into this single moment. Water streamed down his face, making his light hair cling to his forehead. He didn’t move, he just stared at her as if trying to understand why the woman he had just kissed with all the love he had carried for a decade had suddenly stopped.“Why did you stop?” George asked, his voice low and rough with emotion, barely rising above the sound of the rain.Cierra took a small step back, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it might break through her ribs.The rain felt colder now, like it was trying to wash away the heat of the kiss and the guilt that came with it.She wrapped her arm
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Chapter: Chapter 104: Shattered Glass.Diego's POV The silence after Cierra left was worse than any scream. The front door had slammed so hard the walls still vibrated with the force of it.I stood frozen in the bedroom, towel barely hanging on my hips, heart hammering like it wanted to break out of my chest.Mallory sat on the edge of the bed, sheet clutched tight around her body, face buried in her hands. Her shoulders shook with silent sobs.I couldn’t breathe properly. The image of Cierra’s face kept replaying in my mind...the shock, the pain, the pure betrayal in her eyes.She had seen everything. She had seen me inside her best friend. She had seen the one person she trusted most in the world betraying her in our own bed.I finally found my voice, hoarse and broken. “Mallory… we have to go after her.”Mallory lifted her head. Her eyes were red and swollen, tears streaming down her cheeks. She looked at me like I was a stranger.“Go after her?” she said, voice cracking. “Diego, she saw us! She saw everything! How are
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Chapter: Chapter 103: Rain And Second Chances.Cierra's POV The car window rolled down slowly, and the world narrowed to a single point.Raindrops slid down the glass like tears, but nothing could hide the face behind it. I stood frozen on the wet sidewalk, soaked and shaking, my scream dying in my throat the moment our eyes met.It was George.He stared back at me, confusion flickering across his face first, then a slow frown. He didn’t recognize me right away.I was too broken, too bloody, too changed from the girl he once knew. His eyes narrowed slightly as he tried to place the familiar face in front of him.“Lady, what the hell were you thinking?” he said, voice low and stern. “You almost got yourself killed. You looked familiar back at the fuel station, but this is insane. Are you okay? Do you need help?”His words were scolding, protective in that old way I remembered, but there was no spark of recognition yet.The rain poured harder, soaking us both. My chest tightened. Tears rushed to my eyes, hot and sudden, mixing wit
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Chapter: Chapter 102: The Last Word.Cierra's POV I stood outside the apartment door like a ghost who had already died inside.My hand shook as I turned the key. The lock clicked open with a soft sound that felt too loud in the quiet hallway. I pushed the door just enough to slip inside without making noise. The place smelled the same... faint coffee, Greg’s crayons, and the laundry detergent I used to buy every month. It used to feel like home. Now it felt like a grave I had dug for myself.I walked down the short hallway, bare feet silent on the floor. The bedroom door was cracked open, warm light spilling out like blood from a wound. I shouldn’t have come. I should have kept running.But after the blood, after the gunshot, after watching Dominic fall with my name still on his lips, something broken inside me had dragged me back here. I needed to see Diego. I needed to see my son. I needed to remember who I was before the darkness swallowed me. Instead, I saw everything I had destroyed.Diego was on the bed, nake
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Chapter: Chapter 101: Midnight Confession.“Take off your clothes.” Diego whispered to her. The apartment was quiet except for the soft hum of the refrigerator and the distant sound of rain tapping against the windows.Diego stood in the bathroom doorway, water still dripping from his hair and running down his bare chest in slow, glistening trails. The towel hung low on his hips, barely holding on. Mallory still held the two steaming mugs of tea in her hands as it fell off immediately.Diego looked at her, the air between them suddenly thick and heavy with everything they had never dared to say.Mallory whispered, her voice shaky, “I… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do such.”Diego stepped closer, his voice soft but rough around the edges, “It’s okay. Leave it.”He took the second mug from her trembling fingers and set it on the dresser. Their hands brushed, and that small touch sent a spark through both of them. Neither pulled away.Mallory breathed out, her eyes dropping to his chest, “We shouldn’t… Cierra is your wife. She’s
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Chapter: Chapter 09: Between Water And Memory.Bree.I had been standing outside for longer than I wanted to admit, trying to ignore the way the cool evening air brushed against my skin.My outfit alone said enough.The black dress hugged my body in all the right places, smooth and tight, with a slit that ran just high enough to turn heads without looking desperate. My heels added just the right height, making every step feel deliberate, controlled. My hair fell perfectly over my shoulders, styled in soft waves, and my makeup was bold but clean.Exactly how I wanted it.My thoughts wandered back to everything that had happened earlier, the phone call, his tone, the way he spoke like I was nothing more than part of a schedule. It made something inside me tighten again, but I forced it down.Tonight, he would learn.The sound of a car approaching pulled my attention forward, and within seconds, his car rolled smoothly into view, stopping just a few steps away from where I stood. The engine went quiet, but I didn’t move immediately.
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Chapter: Chapter 08: Control Me If You Can.Bree.Morning came slowly, like my body refused to accept it. I was still lying in bed with the letter, staring at the ceiling, replaying everything that had happened the night before.The silence in the room felt heavy, almost uncomfortable, like something was missing or… someone. A soft knock came from the door, pulling me out of my thoughts.Before I could answer, the door opened gently and the maid walked in, pushing a tray of breakfast. The smell of fresh bread and eggs filled the room, but I didn’t feel hungry. My mind was somewhere else entirely.She placed the tray carefully on the table beside me and turned with a polite smile. I watched her for a few seconds before finally speaking, my voice slightly rough from sleep and frustration.“Did he leave anything… any message before he left?” I asked, trying to sound calm, even though my chest felt tight.The maid paused for a moment, as if choosing her words carefully. Then she shook her head slowly.“No, ma’am. He didn’t leave an
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Chapter: Chapter 07: Tonight You Were Mine.Bree.He pulled back from the kiss, just enough so our masked foreheads touched. His breath came in heavy, ragged bursts against my skin.“Should I go in?” he asked, his voice low, almost trembling with need.I looked into the dark eyes behind his mask, my own mask feeling like a cage on my face. My body ached for him so badly it hurt.My heart was a storm....fear, anger, and a terrifying depth of want crashing together.“Yes,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “Yes… please.”He let out a shaky breath that sounded almost like relief. He lifted me in his strong arms as if I were the most fragile thing in the world and carried me to the big bed.He laid me down slowly, reverently. The red dress rode up my thighs. He pushed the fabric higher with trembling fingers, his touch burning every inch of skin he revealed.He climbed over me, his body covering mine completely, protecting and claiming at the same time. He kissed the edge of my mask near my neck, then lower, slow and desperate.“You
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Chapter: Chapter 06: His Toy In Red.Bree.I stood in the middle of the big apartment, feeling completely lost. The guards had left me here hours ago. Now the sun was setting, and the city lights were starting to shine through the huge windows.A soft knock came on the door. Two maids walked in. They both wore masks, just like everyone else in this place. One of them carried a beautiful red dress. The other held makeup and shoes.“Time to get ready,” the taller maid said quietly. “He will come soon.”They started dressing me without asking. I stood there like a doll. They took off my old clothes and slipped the red dress over my body.The dress was tight. It hugged my breasts and my waist, then flowed down to my thighs. It had a long slit on one side that showed my leg when I moved. They put black heels on my feet and did my makeup....dark eyes, red lips. They even brushed my hair until it looked soft and shiny.When they finished, they stepped back as i walked to the big mirror and looked at myself.I looked so sexy. T
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Chapter: Chapter 05: Daddy's Apartment.Bree.The flashback vanished in an instant. One moment I was back on that cold floor, hands on my belly, sobbing promises to Marcus and our lost baby. The next moment I was right here in the massive office, heart racing, staring at the billionaire’s wife who had just stepped inside like she already controlled my fate.She smiled at me...sweet, flawless, and completely fake and the billionaire remained behind the desk. Mask still on. Arms folded. Watching everything.I couldn’t hold the words in.“You knew?” My voice came out shaky and loud. “You knew what we just did in here?”The wife gave a small, amused laugh. “Knew? Darling, I arranged the whole thing. The cameras were running. The microphones caught every single sound...every moan, every thrust, every gasp. We watched it all from the other room.”My stomach twisted into a tight knot. They had watched him fuck me. Like it was just another meeting on their schedule.I turned to him, eyes wide. “You let her watch us??”He didn’t re
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Chapter: Chapter 04: Save My Lover. (Flashback)𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙈𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙃 𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙀𝙍. (𝙁𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨). It was late at night.Bree should have been asleep hours ago, but her mind wouldn’t let her rest. She stared at the ceiling, trying to calm her racing thoughts when a loud, rough knock came at her door.Her heart skipped a beat.“Who’s there?” she whispered, her voice shaking.No answer.Just another loud knock, stronger this time, rattling the doorframe. Bree’s stomach tightened.She didn’t know who it could be. What if it was someone dangerous?She stayed frozen, clutching her blanket, listening to the sound that made her entire body tense.Her phone buzzed suddenly. She grabbed it with trembling hands. A message lit up the screen:#Hey Bree, it’s Marcus. Open up.#Her heart lurched. Relief and panic collided. She swung her legs off the bed, legs weak, and rushed to the door.She unlocked it and opened it quickly. Marcus pushed inside before she could react. His eyes were wide and desperate. His jacket was damp, his hair mes
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365 Nights, Two Stepbrothers, One Me.
I moaned out his name. "Damien, you are not trying hard to get me, yet .."
He smirked and whispered to my ears. "I like being hard, Not "trying" hard."
His hand grazed mine, sending a shiver straight to places I didn’t know I could feel.
Damien’s smirk was wicked, his eyes dark with desire, and my body betrayed me with every glance. I wanted him, yet my heart longed for someone gentler, someone who could love me without burning me alive. Ethan’s soft voice behind me made my chest ache, reminding me there was a different way to feel alive...a way that felt safe, tender, and real. Torn between lust and love, every heartbeat became my dangerous game.”
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When Lila Sinclair’s mother is sentenced to life in prison, her world collapses. The only person who can take her in is her mother’s past lover, Sebastian Blackwood; a wealthy, commanding man with a family of his own. Adopted temporarily into his household, Lila finds herself living with two stepbrothers who will change her life forever: Damien, the dark, irresistible older brother who ignites every forbidden desire...and Ethan, the sweet, caring younger brother who makes her heart feel at home.But time is against her. Her adoption isn’t legal, and after one year, Lila must marry one of them to remain in the country. With 365 nights of temptation, passion, and secrets ahead, she must choose between the fire of lust and the warmth of love, knowing that every choice could shatter her world...
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Chapter: Chapter 25: One Stepbrother, One Night Stand.Lila's POV “Your dad trusts me.”The words left my mouth in a tone I didn’t even recognize...cold, commanding, dripping with a power I never dared to show in front of Damien before. It made him stop moving. His fingers tightened slightly on my arm as he pulled me closer, eyes narrowing like he was trying to read every hidden part of me.“What just happened?” he asked quietly.I lifted my chin. “Oh, that?” I shrugged, pretending my pulse wasn’t still racing from what just occurred. “What do you think it was?”“I don’t know,” he muttered. “But you act… off sometimes.”“Whatever,” I dismissed. “We need to prepare.”His eyes lingered on me, suspicious and slightly annoyed. “Prepare to do what exactly?”I turned fully, staring at him like he was a toddler asking why the sky is blue. “Really, Damien?”He sighed. “You can’t come with me.”“And why?” I challenged.“First,” he lifted a finger, “I don't know who the fuck you are... Second, I can’t afford to lose the tycoon’s daughter because o
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Chapter: Chapter 24: Dad Is A Bitch.Ethan's POV “Dad, I’m off.”My voice came out calm, but my inside was a whole storm ripping apart the walls of my chest. I adjusted the strap of my bag and headed toward the door… until his voice dropped behind me, deep, rough, cold.“Off?” He turned slowly. “To where exactly, Ethan?”Here we go again.“To Lila,” I said. “Dad, I’m not letting go of her for any reason.”His jaw tightened. “Son, don’t piss me off this morning.”“I don’t care at this point.” I yelled.He narrowed his eyes at me like I had just slapped him. “Why… are you losing your senses over a woman?”I swallowed, stepped closer, and said it anyway. “Because this woman...Lila...is my woman.”He chuckled.Not the funny type.The dangerous type.“And yet,” he said, leaning forward, “you got another woman pregnant.”Something in me snapped.I dropped my bag and slammed my fist into the wall behind him.A sharp pain shot up my arm, but I didn’t care. I needed that pain. I needed something to burn away everything before I
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Chapter: Chapter 23: Who Is Serena Sinclair.Lila's POV The door opened slower than I expected, like someone was savoring the moment before they ruined a life. For a breath I thought maybe we’d somehow bought a sliver of time... until the man stepped in and filled the frame.He was exactly the image my nightmares and rumors had stitched together: tall, leather that hugged the line of his shoulders, a snake tattoo coiling up the side of his throat. He had the look of a man accustomed to being obeyed without question. For a second the room narrowed to the distance between his eyes and mine.“Oh no. Fuck. Fuck,” slipped out of me before I could stop it.He didn’t flinch. He considered me like you consider an old photograph ..recognition working slow, then hard. “You look… familiar,” he said, voice rough, even. He was trying to place me.“Because I am,” I said, feeling the muscles in my jaw tighten. The name tasted like iron and edged certainty. It was the armor I’d forged when life had forced me to learn how to survive as more tha
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Chapter: Chapter 22: Just when the storm is over.Narrator's Pov The sound of heavy boots echoed through the corridor.One. Two. Three pairs. Then more.“Come on,” Lila whispered, grabbing Damien’s hand. Her pulse trembled against his. “Let’s go here.”They crawled fast, their knees brushing the cold marble floor as they slid back under the bed. The air beneath was damp and suffocating, the dust burning through her nostrils.The moment they ducked in, the door burst open.Five men in black leather coats stormed inside. Behind them, the receptionist stumbled in, pale, sweating, his tie loosened like a noose around his neck.The tall man at the front, the one with the snake tattoo spiraling up his neck walked with an air of quiet rage. His voice was low, sharp.“Why did you bring us to an empty room?”The receptionist stammered, his voice trembling. “S...sir, this is the room number you gave me. I... I swear it’s registered to the Blackwoods.”The tattooed man, Vance Python tilted his head, his eyes narrowing. “So you mean to tell me…
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Chapter: Chapter 21: Just Before The 'Rest In Peace.'Damien's POV The rain outside had stopped hours ago, but the wind was still tapping gently against the glass. I stood there, shirt unbuttoned halfway, eyes fixed on the flickering streetlights below. The night was silent, too silent for comfort.Somewhere between the hum of the air conditioner and the faint ticking of the clock, guilt crept in. I hated that feeling. That small tug in my chest that whispered you were too harsh.But I shook it off. I wasn’t Ethan. I didn’t do gentle. I didn’t sugarcoat a woman just to get under her thighs. I didn’t comfort women just because they cried.I turned from the window, rubbing the back of my neck, when I heard her voice.“Damien,” she said...quick, tense, almost breathless. “We’re in trouble.”I frowned. “What now?”She took a few steps closer, her hair loose now, falling in messy curls over her face. “Can you, for once, not be an asshole? Just listen to me and do everything I say.”I raised a brow. “That sounds like the start of one of your
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Chapter: Chapter 20: Oh, My Sexy Poison.Lila's POV He lifted me, spun me around, pressing me against the bed, as he brought out his cock and shoved it in..our body collided, moving together, no words necessary, no surrender, only fire and desire. My silk gown pooled around me, discarded, leaving my bare breast against him. He traced every curve, memorizing, worshipping, dominating, as I arched into him, matching his rhythm, our bodies a chaotic symphony of need and control. His lips found mine again, soft, teasing, commanding, and I responded with everything I had. Arrogance, desire, dominance, lust, all blending into a feverish, unstoppable storm. I reveled in the fact that he was both my enemy and my obsession, that our hatred and our fire made this moment combust with power. Hours blurred, movements synchronized in perfect tension and release, our bodies conversing in ways words never could. He fucked me, flipping me over as he kept thrusting.I moaned in pleasure. He helped me arch my waist perfectly as he began
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Craving The Mafia's Touch.
Her back slammed into the wall, Dante’s hand pinning hers high above her head, his mouth hovering close enough to steal her breath. His voice was a husky growl, low and lethal.
“You think you can defy me, Bianca?”
She smirked, arching into him, her nails dragging across his chest. “Defy you? I own the game, Dante.”
Their lips crashed...violent, hungry, desperate. His grip was bruising, her body pressed against his with ruthless possession. Every kiss tasted of war. Every touch was a betrayal. Every moan, a fight for dominance neither was willing to lose.
Bianca Moretti isn’t just a woman; she’s the She Mafia. Beautiful. Deadly. Untouchable.
Dante Moretti, the ruthless Mafia King, should be her greatest enemy… yet he’s also the one man who matches her cruelty and consumes her with forbidden desire.
But lust is the most dangerous weapon in a world where loyalty is scarce. And enemies wait in the shadows; Betty Mordecai, venomous and relentless, and Andriena, the lover who turned traitor, ready to tear Bianca apart piece by piece.
Now Bianca and Dante must decide: join forces to rule or destroy each other in the crossfire.
Because in the Mafia, love isn’t romance.
It’s war.
It’s obsession.
And it always comes with blood.
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Chapter: Chapter 26: The Knight In Shadows.Bianca's POV The shot burned through my hand before I even realized what had happened. My body dropped to the ground, a scream swallowed by the night. Blood gushed hot and fast, painting the earth crimson.Her aim was terrible, otherwise I wouldn’t still be breathing. Bad aiming. Amateur. She had a lot to learn.I clutched my wrist, the pain tearing through me in waves. Crawling, stumbling, I dragged myself toward the bushes. My lungs were screaming, my heartbeat pounding like war drums. I pressed my back against the rough bark of a tree, gasping.“I can’t… lay open like this. Not to them.” My voice cracked as I whispered to myself.I bit my lip until I tasted iron. This wasn’t the life I dreamed of. I wanted classrooms, not battlegrounds. White coats, not blood-soaked dresses. I wanted to heal lives, not watch them slip away. Yet here I was...carrying a cross I never built.Tears burned down my cheeks as I tried to wrap the wound with my torn dress, but the blood wouldn’t stop. My v
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Chapter: Chapter 25: Weight Of Betrayal.Bianca’s POV The smell of burning wood was choking me, wrapping around my lungs like a chain. The flames cracked above us, and the chandelier, half melted, swinging loose ....finally gave way.I watched it fall, slow motion, like death itself choosing a victim.And Dante… he didn’t hesitate. He pushed me out of the way, his arm curling protectively around me before the flames swallowed him.My heart froze.“Dante!”The fire planks crashed against his back. He gritted his teeth, muffling his pain, and still...still...he kept his hand outstretched toward me. His lips moved, voice broken by smoke.“…Bianca…”Hearing him call my name like that nearly split me in two. I crawled toward him, the heat searing my skin, and caught his trembling hand. His palm was rough, his fingers weak, but I held on like my life depended on it.“Stay with me, Dante. Stay the hell with me!” My voice cracked as I dragged myself closer, pressing my forehead to his chest.His eyelids fluttered. The strength in
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Chapter: Chapter 24: Till Death Do Us Part.Dante's POV The hallways reeked of smoke and betrayal.I stepped out of the room with my gun firm in my hand, the chaos around me roaring like an angry beast. Flames licked the walls from somewhere in the distance. People screamed, bullets cracked, the ceiling groaned as if the whole place was ready to collapse on itself.I didn’t walk fast. In the mafia world, fast steps get you killed. I walked slowly, careful, every muscle tense, finger ready on the trigger. My eyes scanned corners, shadows, doors half-open. This wasn’t just chaos, it was a graveyard waiting to swallow names.Then a hand gripped my shoulder.In an instant, I spun around, gun raised, the barrel a breath away from a skull. My eyes locked with Mordecai’s cold grin.“Calm down, boy Dante,” he said, voice slick as oil. “I ain’t here for you.”I didn’t lower the gun right away. My breath was steady, but my pulse raced. Mordecai was no ordinary man. If he showed up in smoke and bullets, he didn’t come empty.“What the he
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Chapter: Chapter 23: Behind Smokes.Bianca’s POV“What is going on?” I asked, my voice shaky as my lace slipped halfway down my arm. My hands were trembling too much to fix it.Dante sat up from the bed and slammed his fist against the wall. His jaw tightened as his eyes darted toward the ceiling, like he could already hear the chaos above us.“It’s mafia war,” he said finally. “But they call it a game.”I blinked at him. “A game?” My voice cracked. “There are gunshots outside, Dante! What kind of game is that?”His lips curved into the kind of smirk that didn’t belong in a night like this. Dark, dangerous, detached. “They call it hide and seek. If you’ve got enemies, tonight is the night you hunt them down. And if they find you first.....” he lifted his hand like a gun and pulled the trigger in the air. “Boom. You’re dead.”My mouth fell open. I stared at him, disgust curling inside my chest. “So they kill each other like animals....and call it a game?”He shrugged, too casual for a man explaining slaughter. “That’s ho
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Chapter: Chapter 22: The Enemy I Crave.Dante's POV“Leave my wife.”The words tore out of me before I could stop myself, low and venomous, like the crack of a whip. I didn’t care that the room smelled of another man’s cologne. I didn’t care that Bianca’s bare shoulder glistened in the dim lamplight, or that her fingers had been tangled in that bastard’s hair just a moment before.I stalked forward, heat raging in my chest, and dragged her off the bed. My fingers closed tight around her wrist, and she yanked it free, eyes blazing like wildfire.“What the hell is wrong with you, Dante?” she spat, chin tilted high.“What’s wrong with me?” I stepped closer, voice trembling with fury. “What’s wrong with you, Bianca? How the fuck can you be so cheap...just going all out with a man you met tonight?”Her lips curled into the kind of smile that made my blood boil and my cock throb all at once.“First of all,” she hissed, “I’m not your wife. Secondly…” She leaned forward, her breath warm against my jaw. “…I’m only learning from the
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Chapter: Chapter 21: Leave My Wife.Bianca's POV The night held a strange weight, thick with promises and peril, and the city lights outside my window shimmered like embers in a firestorm. Tonight wasn’t just any gala, it was the night the mafia world unveiled its power, its beauty, its chaos. And I had to walk into it, alone, the only woman in this arena who wasn’t just a concubine but a boss in my own right.I waved my maid off, a faint smile on my lips, and picked up my phone. The clock read past nine, and Andreina hadn’t arrived. My gaze drifted to the bed as I sank onto it, letting the silence stretch, filling me with anticipation. Then the soft click of the door brought me back.“Bibi, why aren’t you always home?” my little sister asked, eyes wide with curiosity and innocence.I smiled, the edges of my mouth curling with warmth. “Because I have to work for our future, baby girl.”.Her eyes sparkled. “I want to follow you when I grow up.”I chuckled, ruffling her hair. “When you’re big, you’ll follow me.”She nodd
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