RUINED BY THE MAFIA CEO
“You're mine now, Brittany.” He whispered in my ears. I froze. I don't remember telling him my name.
Zayne…Zayne…oh God. Now, I remember why his name sounded so familiar…but it was too late, I thought as I lost consciousness.
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Brittany's life has been full of heartbreaks and pain, from her father's death to her mother's manipulation and abuse, while using religion as a weapon.
She grews up with fear, guarding her virginity like a cloak because of her mother's constant words in her ears.
Until she meets Zayne, known throughout New York as the CEO for his ruthlessness, he turns out to be Mafia too.
Zayne claims her as his refusing to let her go. Will Brittany grow to love him and give him a chance after what he did to her?
What happens when she's the only one who can save him from enemies flocking around him?
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“I'm letting you go, doll.” He mumbled as he held on to me, his eyes growing weak.
My heart twisted in my chest as tears fell down my cheeks.
No… “I don't regret a thing. You taking me was the best thing that ever happened to me.”
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Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY-TWOBRITANNY'S POV Zayne continued to surprise me throughout the day. He insisted on cooking for me instead of having Penny prepare food for me. I decided to shower while I waited for him. As I did, several thoughts churned through my head and I was left wondering if I was dreaming right now. Without thinking, I pinched myself hard on one cheek. “Ouch.” I cried out in pain and then burst out giggling. ‘Yeah, I was definitely crazy.’ Why was I giggling? It wasn't like he said we were dating now. He didn't call me his girlfriend or anything. He didn't even ask officially. But then, I would be delusional if I expected him to go one knee with flowers and a fancy meal or something and ask me to be his girlfriend. That was never going to happen. It would be a str
Última atualização: 2026-07-14
Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY-ONEBRITTANY'S POV Sun rays hit my face as my eyes fluttered open. I groaned lightly as I blinked severally and looked around. I was in my room and it was morning. Morning? It was night just a while ago…right? I moaned softly as I tried to sit up and something stopped me. I looked down and saw Zayne's head laying on the bed beside me. My eyes widened and my heart started to beat a little too fast. What the? Zayne…what was he doing here? When did he get back? Did something…wait…I scrunched my brows together and a few seconds later, my eyes widened in realization as everything came rushing back. The club…the guy who looked like a Maltese…my drink…drugged. Oh God. I breathed in shakily, a sound of relief. That Zayne had shown up when he did.
Última atualização: 2026-07-13
Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-TWENTY BRITTANY'S POV “I'm Marcel.” He was introducing himself. I let out a dramatic sigh and turned to him. Mar what? Maltese? Was his name really Maltese? Hell, I was tripping bad. I giggled for absolutely no reason. “That's a really weird name for a human. Is it because you look like a maltese?” I asked, giggling stupidly my words slurring. What the hell was wrong with me? I'm not a lightweight. I've tried almost every drink thanks to Margie even though I knew I wasn't good with the names. Margie worked at a club part-time for a while and she had us drink a lot, mixing drinks and all that whenever she was in the mood. I mean, she basically forced me to take alcohol more often than I liked. I built up a tolerance for it so I wasn't exactly a lightweight. I only st
Última atualização: 2026-07-12
Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-NINETEEN BRITTANY'S POV He was okay. I should stop worrying, right? Now that I knew he was okay. But for some reason, it didn't exactly make me feel better. All I got was Diego's words and no confirmation straight from the horse's mouth. Not that Diego would lie to me. I had a feeling he knew how worried I had been this whole time about Zayne and that was probably why he came to me with the news immediately he got a call from Zayne. I did wonder if the reason the news didn't do much for my mood was because he said he wouldn't be back anytime soon. I should be relieved but the club had felt quiet without him. Even with Margie and Ria, how could anywhere have sounded quiet? But it did. It's been almost a month since Diego brought Margie to the club and since Zayne called. Diego assured me that
Última atualização: 2026-07-11
Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-EIGHTEEN ZAYNE'S POV Fred was right. I had no idea if I was pissed off because someone else was right or about the fact that I really couldn't have done anything for her. I've been through shit these past week. I've been chasing down leads to underground hellholes, alleys, hidden tunnels, you name it. Anywhere at all someone could make a hideout and still nothing. I was bruised in places I probably didn't know yet. And I hadn't shaved or had a proper shower in days. I just got back from chasing down another lead at a club which was a front for gang activities. It was not just the gang I was looking for. Instead of Greg, I ran into another rival, but smaller gang. Hell broke loose and for almost a day, we were tied in a shoot out before we eventually squashed them.&nbs
Última atualização: 2026-07-10
Chapter: CHAPTER HUNDRED-SEVENTEEN DIEGO'S POV I immediately swiped right and took Zayne's call. “Hey, what the hell happened? I haven't heard from you in a week.” I asked anxiously. He didn't speak immediately and I thought I might have made a mistake. We still haven't talked about what happened when he asked me to leave the club. Was he still angry? Zayne wasn't the type to hold grudges or be petty about things like that. If he was still angry whatsoever, he never would have called. “I'm fine. I was busy. That bastard has been up to no good. I've been chasing a few leads but I still don't know where his hideout is.” He sounded pissed. And rightfully so. Zayne would definitely be most pissed about this whole situation. I didn't have to ask either to know that Greg was the ‘bastard’ he was referring to.&n
Última atualização: 2026-07-09
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