The Mafia Lord's Deadly Obsession
Alessia Morretti was a cop working diligently for Five years and trying to pin down a Deadly Mafia Lord who killed her parents through the Drug he manufactured. She made it her mission until she became obsessed, However Leonardo Ricci got impressed by her persistence and watched her every move and action till he became obsessed himself, he was done dancing around and watching her destroy his little hideouts. He's going to have her so he surrendered himself to the police instead, set her husband up and pinned the crime on him. Instead of being sentenced, he was bailed out and he blackmailed her with something extremely dangerous that would destroy her career for life.***Leo’s smirk widened as he continued to taunt me. "Imagine that. A dedicated little police officer like you, spread out in my backseat, moaning like a whore for the very man you’ve been trying to put behind bars." I felt sick. He leaned back, completely at ease. "I’m sure the department would love to see it. The media. Oh, and your family." "Shut up," I whispered. He didn’t. "Hell, maybe I’ll send it to your old rival in the force. The one who’s been dying to ruin your career. What was his name again? Oh, right. Detective Harris." I thought my body couldn’t handle more rage. I was wrong. I gritted my teeth, my whole body shaking as I hissed, "What the fuck do you want from me?" Leo’s expression turned smug. "Now we’re talking." He leaned forward, his voice dropping into something low, dangerous. "You’re going to sign a deal," he said. "You’re going to be my bride."
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Chapter: Chapter 5 Chapter Five Alessia’s POV The club smelled like sweat, liquor, and desperation. The bass pounded through the walls, vibrating beneath my feet as I sank deeper into the booth in the farthest corner of the room. My fingers curled around the heavy glass in front of me, the amber liquid burned down my throat as I took another long, slow sip. It was Hot scotch, mixed with tequila. Strong, Bitter and Perfect. The voices around me blurred into a dull hum, but I could still catch bits of conversations. My name was everywhere. Alessia Vasquez. The police officer who arrested her own husband. The wife of a criminal. The fraud who pretended to be a hero while sleeping next to a liar. I squeezed my eyes shut as I didn’t want to hear it and think about it but their whispers cut through me like a blade and that was sharp and unforgiving. “She had no idea her own husband was working for Leo? What kind of cop doesn’t notice that?” “I heard she was covering for him until Leo exposed ever
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Chapter: Chapter 4 Chapter Four Leo’s POV The last drag of the cigarette burned my throat in the best way possible. I exhaled the smoke slowly and watched as the gray tendrils curled toward the ceiling before I crushed the butt into the ashtray. The taste of nicotine lingered on my tongue, mixing with the expensive whiskey I had been nursing. The leather chair beneath me was cold against my back, but I liked it that way. It kept me grounded. It Kept my mind sharp. The news was playing on the giant flat-screen across the room, and my lips curled into a smirk as I watched. Alessia Vasquez. The woman who had made it her life’s mission to bring me down was now the centerpiece of a scandal so big it could shake the entire police department. Her husband was a pathetic excuse of a man, he had been working for me for years, shuffling my shipments, cleaning up messes, and moving drugs under the department’s nose. And the bastard never once mentioned that his wife was the relentless little cop breath
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Chapter: Chapter 3Chapter Three Alessia’s POV When I stepped out of the room, the station was unusually quiet. Too quiet. That wasn’t a good sign. Police stations were supposed to be loud—phones ringing, officers shouting, footsteps pounding against the floors. But right now, the air was thick with something heavier than silence. It was the kind of quiet that comes before a disaster. And the stares? I felt it before I saw it. They weren’t just looking at me. They were burning holes into my entire body, whispering my name like it was a sudden curse which made me shivered in confusion I've worked with these officers for years, they've trusted and relied on me to have their backs but now they stood in a group with pale faces and their eyes were filled with something I couldn't quite place, was it disbelief? Betrayal? Hatred? Then I heard the news anchor’s voice on the television show.“Breaking news: In a shocking turn of events, the husband of a high-ranking Female police officer has been arr
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Chapter: Chapter 2 Chapter Two Alessia’s POV The moment I reached the station , the tension was so high that the smell of coffee and sweat smells like blood to my nose and dear Lord knows how I wanted that blood to belong to Ricci. I walked briskly towards the interrogation room with anticipation running through my veins. Leonardo Ricci was a bastard who got away with almost everything and almost turned this city into his personal empire. A man whose crimes spanned across nations, a name that sent fear into the hearts of the most dangerous criminals. The bastard I had spent five years trying to pin down but he just walked in and surrendered? Bullshit! I pushed the door open and stepped inside with my blood boiling the moment I saw him. Leo sat there like he owned the damn place and leaned back in the metal chair like it was his private penthouse couch. He was wearing a neat tailored navy-blue suit and a Rolex glinting under the station bulbs and despite being in handcuffs, his aura was enough
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Chapter: Chapter 1 Chapter One Alessia’s POV "You're good for nothing, Alessia! Absolutely useless!" Here again, Honestly? I’m done putting up with this crap just because he’s my husband.I stood in front of the dresser and gripped its edge so hard my knuckles turned white. I turned to face him, my own anger rising and stirring in my chest. "And you, Daniel? What have you done besides bitch about me all the time?” "Oh, please! Don't act like you're some saint. A real wife knows how to cook, clean, and actually care for her husband.” He scoffed and raked a hand through his already disheveled hair. “But no, not with Alessia! The great detective!! The iron woman who's always off chasing criminals instead of acting like a proper wife." I let out a bitter laugh. "Proper wife?" My voice dripped with sarcasm. "Tell me, Daniel, did you ever give me a chance to be one? You never even look at me! You never touch me, never acknowledge me unless it's to insult me. You think being married means I'm su
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