THE MAFIA KING'S OBSESSION
Liana Rossi was supposed to deliver flowers not become the bride.
One stormy night, and a simple delivery to the powerful Moretti estate turns into every woman’s nightmare when she is mistaken for a runaway mafia bride and forced down the aisle by the most feared man in the underworld.
Cassian Moretti is cold, ruthless, and dangerously untouchable. He doesn’t believe in love, only loyalty, power, and control. To protect his empire, he forces a terrified stranger to wear another woman’s dress and become his wife.
But Cassian soon realizes Liana’s arrival was no accident, someone wanted her in his house.
Someone dangerous.
As enemies close in and buried secrets begin to surface, Liana discovers she may not be the nobody she believed herself to be. Her past is stained with blood, her identity is worth killing for, and her forced husband may be the only thing standing between her and death.
The problem?
The more she fights him, the more possessive he becomes.
And in Cassian’s world, once he claims something, he never lets it go.
What happens when the wrong bride becomes the one woman a mafia king is willing to burn the world for?
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Chapter: Chapter FiveLiannaThe Wedding NightThe applause keeps ringing in my ears, it's too loud and wrong. As if everyone in this room hasn’t just witnessed the destruction of my life.I can’t feel my legs.I can’t feel anything except the crushing weight of the ring on my finger and my eyes remain fixed on it, the huge diamond on my finger. That cursed, glittering diamond.It sparkles under the chandelier as if mocking me. I barely register the reception that follows.People approach us and congratulate us. I fake a smile and shake hands and play pretend. I force air into my lungs and stay upright, that becomes my only goal.At some point, champagne is placed in my hand.I don’t drink. Food is served but I don’t eat.Music plays but I hear none of it.I feel like a ghost trapped inside someone else’s body.Several times I catch people staring at me.Not admiring or studyingAs if trying to understand why I am here instead of Bianca.As if waiting for the truth to explode.Beside me, Cassian barely sp
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Chapter: Chapter FourLiannaMarried to a MonsterI stop fighting, not because I have given up. But because my body physically cannot keep going.At some point, terror becomes exhausting.At some point, my screaming turns into silence.My limbs feel heavy as the women surround me again and this time, I don’t kick or run.I just sit there on the edge of the bed while trembling hands peel my soaked clothes away.Humiliation burns through me as a stranger unzips my dress and another removes my shoes.Someone brushes the wet hair away from my face as I stare straight ahead numb and detached. This cannot be real.This cannot be happening.This has to be a nightmare is all I am thinking in my head. Any second now I will wake up in my tiny apartment, tangled in blankets, with Maya yelling at me for oversleeping.But seconds pass and I don’t wake up.The crying maid from earlier kneels in front of me, her eyes are red.She holds the wedding dress carefully before she whispers.“I’m sorry.”Something inside me cr
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Chapter: Chapter ThreeLiannaThe Devil’s EyesThe door opens and everyone and everything is still, no one moves, even the air in the room changes, it's thicker, colder, heavier.I don’t know why, but every instinct inside me screams the same thing.Danger.The first thing I notice is his shoes when he walks in, they are perfectly polished, pure black leather, then I follow his legs, he has long legs and broad shoulders and then I look up.For one disorienting second, my terrified mind refuses to make sense of what I’m seeing.Because monsters aren’t supposed to look like this. They aren’t supposed to be beautiful.But the man standing in the doorway is devastatingly tall, powerfully built.Dark hair swept back like he doesn’t care how perfect it looks. He has sharp cheekbones a strong jaw.And eyes, Dear God his eyes, cold gray like winter steel, like storm clouds before lightning strikes.Like the kind of eyes that have watched people die and felt nothing.This is him, Cassian Moretti.The man everyone fea
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Chapter: Chapter TwoLianna TakenThe doors open and I stop breathing.The room beyond is enormous and larger than my entire apartment, maybe larger than the flower shop I work at. Crystal chandeliers cast warm golden light over polished marble floors, expensive paintings, and towering windows draped with dark velvet curtains.But beneath the beauty lies something suffocating and the air feels heavy and dangerous. And then I see them, men, everywhere, rows of them dressed in black suits standing perfectly still just watching me. Every pair of eyes follows me as I am dragged into the center of the room like prey brought before a pack of wolves and my breathing turns shallow.This isn’t a wedding.No wedding I have m ever delivered flowers to felt like this. Weddings have laughter and music, crying mothers but this place feels more like a funeral, an execution and my legs buckle.The men holding me tighten their grip.“Please,” I whisper, my voice cracking. “Please, you have the wrong person.”At the fa
Last Updated: 2026-07-13
Chapter: Chapter OneLiana. The Wrong DoorRain lashes against my windshield so hard I can barely see the road, I grip the steering wheel tighter, my knuckles turning white as the wipers struggle to keep up with the downpour. Thunder rumbles somewhere overhead, shaking the air around me, and for the fifth time in ten minutes, I glance at the clock on my dashboard, 8:42 p.m. I’m late, like one hour late. “Come on, come on” I mutter, leaning forward as if that somehow helps the car move faster through traffic.My phone buzzes through the car speakers and I hit accept.“Please tell me you are not still driving,” Maya Bennett says.I exhale sharply. “I’m still driving.”Maya groans loud enough to make me wince.“Liana! It’s almost nine. I thought this wedding delivery was supposed to be done hours ago.”“It was,” I say dryly.“So why are you still out?”I glance at the backseat where dozens of white roses, orchids, and lilies are carefully arranged in floral boxes. The expensive flowers fill my car with a
Last Updated: 2026-07-13
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