ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED TO THE BILLIONAIRE SINGLE DAD
Gabrielle ran from her wedding to Jared… and woke up wearing Damon’s ring.
He’s cold, wealthy, and dangerously irresistible — a man who swore he couldn’t feel anything.
Until her.
She’s the runaway bride he turned into his wife.
Now she’s trapped in his penthouse wearing his shirt, his ring… and maybe, just maybe, teaching him how to feel again.
⚠️ CONTENT WARNING
This story is intended strictly for adult audiences aged 18 and above.
The book explores passion, desire, power, and emotional conflict, delving into the complexities of love, lust, and control. It features dark romance elements, including manipulation, obsession, dominance, moral ambiguity, toxic dynamics, and unhealthy relationships portrayed solely for plot purposes.
These themes are not meant to be romanticized, endorsed, or implemented in real life.
Readers should expect graphic sexual descriptions, BDSM, explicit language, and mature emotional themes, as well as elements of dark humor, identity crisis, childhood trauma, and emotional numbness. Due to the intensity of these topics, reader discretion is strongly advised.
This story is written for entertainment and storytelling purposes only. The author does not endorse or glorify harmful behavior.
Copyright © 2025 by Siemuri Daniella. All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction; any resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 143 GABRIELLE’S POV My breath stuttered. “What?” “You heard me,” Rhys said. “Your sister tried to kill you and my brother sacrificed himself. Again.” I’d thought the shooter was someone from his past, or maybe the people who wouldn’t let him go. I had no idea it was my sister. And Damon had taken the bullet meant for me. My chest tightened as guilt flooded me. He’d warned me to make up my mind about her fate before she tried something again, but I couldn’t bring myself to decide. I should have listened to him. He was in there fighting for his life and it was all my fault. My knees buckled, my mind still reeling from his words. “I should’ve— it’s all my fault.” “I understand it wasn’t easy to make up your mind about your sister,” Rhys said, his voice cold. “But my brother may die because of that. You understand why I can’t trust you to do the needful with Emily.” I did. God, I did. My voice came out hoarse. “W—where is she now?” Rhys was staring at me
Last Updated: 2026-03-08
Chapter: CHAPTER 142 DAMON’S POV FIFTEEN YEARS AGO [Content Warning: This chapter contains sexual assault (non-explicit), violence, identity stripping and trauma. Reader discretion is advised.] I walked after Father as he led us to the best seat, right beside the owner of the fight club. He’d claim that coming to Italy to see the underground fighting ring would be a great gift for my eighteenth birthday. The air inside the warehouse was thick with sweat, blood, and cigarette smoke. Men shouted from the stands, waving money in the air as two fighters circled each other inside the steel cage below. The owner stood when Father approached, his smile wide and eager. “Gravari,” he said, extending his hand. “It’s good to see you after all these years.” Father shook his hand. “Don’t act like you missed me, Bellini.” Rocco laughed and gestured at Father to take a seat. Father sat and leaned back in his chair. I took the seat beside him watched him suspiciously. He’d never done anythi
Last Updated: 2026-03-08
Chapter: CHAPTER 141GABRIELLE’S POV The blood on my hands had already dried, but I still couldn’t stop staring at it. Damon had been in surgery for hours. And no one would tell me if he was going to live… or not. My heart squeezed. I didn’t even want to consider the second option but every minute stretched endlessly, and with each second, the fear that Damon might not wake grew heavier. He was fighting for his life behind those doors. And I was standing outside them, carrying his child and wondering if our baby would grow up without a father. Fiorella’s shaky voice pulled me out of my thoughts. “You must be thirsty. I’ll get you some water.” I nodded, my throat still sore from screaming. She left, and I pressed a trembling hand against my stomach before breaking into a sob again. I looked up again at the double doors leading to the operating room as if staring hard enough would make them open. They didn’t. “…have you arrested for stopping me,” I suddenly heard a familiar voice outside
Last Updated: 2026-03-07
Chapter: CHAPTER 140 DAMON’S POV SEVENTEEN YEARS AGO I walked out of Mother’s room after treating her wounds and shut the door behind me. I leaned my temple against the wall and finally let out the groan I’d been holding in. My back was sore from Father’s whip, but I didn’t want Mother to know. She was already going through enough, and I didn’t want to cause her more pain. All my life, Father had treated me worse than he treated his men for his own reasons. He’d beat me with belts and canes for the slightest offenses when I was younger, and sometimes, Mother would cover my body with hers, taking his hits in my place. From the corner of my eye, I saw Rhys standing in the hallway, watching me. Since his arrival five days ago, Father had become even worse—if that was possible—and I’d grown to resent him despite knowing it wasn’t his fault. He was just a victim like I was. Like Mother was. Regardless, I couldn’t help but snap at him. “What?” He blinked and shrank further into the
Last Updated: 2026-03-05
Chapter: CHAPTER 139 GABRIELLE’S POV I gasped when Damon grabbed my thighs and spread them wider. I clung to the tree, but my back slid against the rough bark with every movement, my knees weakening. Damon noticed and lifted my thighs over his shoulders, his gaze locking with mine, and his breath warm against my core. “Comfortable now?” I nodded, my throat too tight to speak. The moment his tongue touched my clit again, the world tilted. My hips jerked automatically. “Oh—” His lips were soft, gentle—but his tongue was anything but. It circled my clit fast and mercilessly while his fingers moved in and out of me. “Oh, yes,” I moaned. He took his time, savoring me, making sure he didn’t miss a single part, his teeth grazing me lightly now and then. My head was spinning. I arched my back, trying to pull away, but his grip on my thighs tightened. He hummed against me, groaning as he swallowed every drop of my wetness. God, the sound he was making— My orgasm slammed into me so
Last Updated: 2026-03-04
Chapter: CHAPTER 138GABRIELLE’S POVI love you Gabrielle.I froze. He finally said it. He pressed his temple against mine. “I thought loving you would make me weak, would make my sanity depend on you—and it does—but being strong doesn’t matter if you’re not in my life.”A single tear slid down my cheek. His thumb reached to wipe it away. “I love you so much it terrifies me. You mean everything to me. And I know I hurt you—”I shook my head, my temple rubbing against his. “No—”“I know I did,” he cut me off. “And I’m sorry I did. I’m sorry I’m so… damaged. You deserve better and I want to be that for you. I want to make things right.”Another tear followed until I burst into a sob. Slowly, he went on his knees, his arms right around my waist. “I’ll do anything to show you that you’re the only thing that matters.”Nothing could have prepared me for the warmth that spread through my chest at the sight of him on his knees, groveling and begging to make things right. I swallowed the lump in my throat, my
Last Updated: 2026-03-03
THRUSTS AND TEMPTATIONS [Steamy and Short Eroticas)
No safe words. No limits. Just raw, wicked pleasure.
Step into a world where boundaries don’t exist, only desire does.
This collection of scorching short stories takes you from moonlit rooftops to steamy locker rooms, from public restrooms to private fantasies. Threesomes, breath play, BDSM, and irresistible encounters collide in explosive tales that promise to leave you breathless. Whether it’s a secret tryst with an ex lover, a scandalous game with an athlete, or a lust-fueled session in zero gravity, a fuck by the pool, each story delivers unfiltered, unrelenting heat.
Wild. Wet. Wanton.
You’ve never read sin like this before.
If you’re not dripping by the end of each tale, check your pulse.
Content Warning:
This book is dark, raw, and unapologetically explicit. It explores the deepest, most tantalizing corners of desire, pushing boundaries and playing with power.
For those ready to indulge in their darkest fantasies.
If you know you don’t have a partner, don’t read. Haha, just kidding. It’s for everyone above or at 18 years of age.
It will leave you hot and bothered, craving sinful things.
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Chapter: 50 SHADES OF PRAY (8) LEONARDO’S POV I cursed under my breath but kept a stiff smile on my face. “May the Lord be with you.” I’d been repeating the same line for the last ten minutes, and I was beginning to get sick of it. I was getting sick of being a priest too as I was not supposed to be in the church for this long. It wasn’t part of the plan. Yet, here I was, suffering and pretending to give a shit about everyone. After the first thirty minutes of forced pleasantries and blessings, I retreated into the confessional to listen to people confess to cheating on their partners and stealing from their employers. And those were the lighter sins. They all confessed the same things every week, not bothering to change and not bothering to repent. Just rinse and repeat. Sin and confess. Sin and confess. It was almost laughable if it wasn’t literal torture for me. People acted holier-than-thou in public, but in private, they carried the filthiest secrets and hatred towards one anot
Last Updated: 2026-03-04
Chapter: 50 SHADES OF PRAY (7) ARYA’S POV Father Leonardo’s lips moved over mine slowly, and I leaned closer, clinging to him to stay upright. I didn’t let myself think about what I was doing. I just kissed him back and moaned into his mouth when he deepened it. His tongue slipped into my mouth, fighting mine for dominance—and winning. He didn’t touch me, and he didn’t need to. My body was burning with so much need I could barely think. When he finally pulled away, we were both gasping for breath, our lips swollen and wet. “That was—” I started. He cut me off. “A mistake.” My heart fell. “A mistake I don’t regret,” he added. “A mistake I want to make again.” I swooned and wrapped my arms around his neck before rising on my toes to kiss him again. He reciprocated, his arms tight around my waist as he pulled me closer. He was thorough, his hands touching every part of my body. Just like in my dream. He broke the kiss and tried to pull away. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have.” “You’ve alread
Last Updated: 2026-03-01
Chapter: 50 SHADES OF PRAY (6)ARYA’S POVI adjusted my coat as I alighted from the car. The parish hall was already glowing with warm light. Cars lined both sides of the street and I could hear laughter even before I reached the entrance.For a second, I considered turning back.Not because of Matteo, but because of him. I had no idea if Father Leonardo would be at the event or not, and the uncertainty of that was unnerving. I straightened my shoulders and walked in. The community dinner was more formal than I expected. Round tables covered in white cloth filled the hall and candles flickered at the center of each one. Volunteers moved between guests carrying trays of food. And unlike every other year, I was not in the kitchen.I felt exposed without an apron and a hat. I took a glass of wine from one of the servers and joined the event. A few members of the church stopped me to exchange pleasantries and some mothers introduced me to their sons. It happened every single time so I wasn’t surprised. I stood t
Last Updated: 2026-02-28
Chapter: 50 SHADES OF PRAY 5 ARYA’S POV My knees buckled under me. Father Leonardo’s hand tightened around my neck. “Don’t make me repeat myself.” I could feel my core pulsing his name in Morse code. “Father—” His grip shifted, neither choking nor gentle. It was just tight enough to remind me that he was stronger than he looked in his vestments. Strong and close enough to make my thoughts scatter. “What did he say?” His voice was low and controlled, but there was something underneath it that had not been there before. Like an edge. “He invited me to the community dinner,” I managed. “That’s all.” His thumb pressed lightly against the side of my throat, feeling the frantic rhythm of my pulse. His jaw flexed. “And?” “And he said I should sit instead of serve.” My voice shook despite my effort to stay calm. “He said I should let someone take care of me for once.” The hallway felt too narrow all of a sudden and the air felt thin. His hand dropped from my neck abruptly, as if he had j
Last Updated: 2026-02-25
Chapter: FIFTY SHADES OF PRAY 4ARYA’S POVA few days passed but it did nothing to ease the feelings. I didn’t avoid him or leave the room when he walked in, just as he instructed. I attended morning Mass on Wednesday, volunteered to help arrange the flowers on Friday and I stood in the same pew on Sunday.And I felt everything.He behaved exactly as usual, distant in the way he always was. He behaved like he never heard my confession and it made me wonder about things I was too ashamed to name. If anyone were watching us, they would see nothing unusual.I shook my head. Why would I be thinking if anyone was watching us unless I had intentions to act on my thoughts?I saw the split second where his eyes met mine and then deliberately shifted away. I saw the way his shoulders tightened when I approached after Mass to greet him with the same polite smile I gave Father Dominic.Normal.That was the word he used.Normal felt unbearable.By Saturday evening I was exhausted from pretending.I told myself I needed to g
Last Updated: 2026-02-20
Chapter: FIFTY SHADES OF PRAY 3ARYA’S POVMy phone hit the floor with a loud crack.Neither of us moved.Father Leonardo stood a few feet away from me, the confessional door slowly swinging shut behind him. He was no longer wearing his vestments, just black trousers and a fitted black shirt, the white collar still in place.But it was his face that undid me.I had confessed my crush for him to him the whole time.“Miss Arya,” he said evenly.My name in his mouth did something violent to my pulse.“I—” My voice failed. I cleared my throat. “I thought— I mean…”That I was speaking to someone else. That my humiliation had at least been anonymous with the older priest.“You thought it was Father Dominic in the confessional,” he said calmly.It was not a question.Heat rushed through my spine. “Yes.”He nodded slightly. “He asked me to take his place this afternoon. I apologize that you had to see it was me in there.”The world tilted.My chest tightened. “How long have you known?”“That you had a soul consuming crush
Last Updated: 2026-02-19
The Reluctant Mafia Bride
“But you…” he said, looking passionately into her eyes. “You could burn down the entire mafia until it’s nothing but charred rubble, and I would crawl over the embers with glee, so long as I could worship at your feet.”
“If that’s love, then yes, I love you.” He lifts a shoulder. “I can’t feel anything but love for you.”
Arya was forced into a marriage she never wanted to Leonardo, a powerful mafia boss whose name alone commands fear. Cold, ruthless, and merciless, he rules an empire of danger and secrets.
Arya, tender-hearted, kind, and fiercely loyal, tries to resist him. Falling in love with a man like Leonardo is impossible… until she discovers that even the coldest heart has a weakness, and his might just be her.
But in a world where enemies lurk in the shadows and betrayal can strike at any moment, love may come at a deadly cost.
Will the reluctant mafia bride risk everything for love, or will her union remain trapped in fear and duty?
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Chapter: THE ENDONE YEAR LATER Leonardo watched her from the doorway, his arms folded as a soft smile played on his lips. Arya stood by the crib, gently stroking the twins’ hair until their breathing grew soft and even. A new mother in her element — flourishing. But he knew it wasn’t just because they were finally reunited with their babies. No, there was another weight lifted off her shoulders. Andrea’s body had washed ashore the morning after they returned to Italy. Whoever killed him had clearly found no more use for him. But Leonardo still wondered — was it Vito? He stepped forward, his voice low. “It’s been a year since we got back. The kids are happy, safe, and drowning in all the love we could give them. Are you finally ready for us?” Arya turned, eyes locking with his in that way that always made him feel like the only man in the world. “More than anything, Leo. I love our family — but throwing parties, decorating, smiling at guests — that’s not what I want to do with my life.” His smile
Last Updated: 2025-03-08
Chapter: AT LASTArya placed her thumb against the sharp metal protruding from the mirror’s hidden safe. The prick was sharp and quick, a bead of blood welling up instantly. The metal retracted with a soft mechanical hiss, followed by a deep click as ancient locks gave way. The door of the safe creaked open, revealing what lay inside.Her breath caught.An old, thick book, its leather cover worn but unnaturally strong, sat beside a small, sleek device. The contrast between them — one ancient, the other unnervingly advanced — sent a chill through Arya’s spine.Isabel’s breath hitched. “I thought that was destroyed during the final battle between the Order and the Sisterhood — over fifty years ago.”Arya’s fingers hovered over the objects. “What exactly is it?”Dolores stepped forward, her face grim. “It’s a weapon. That device can override every military system on earth. Nukes, missiles, satellites — you name it. With the right codes, you could trigger wars from this room. The book holds those codes, a
Last Updated: 2025-03-06
Chapter: WHISPERS OF THE DEADThe silence after Henry’s death was suffocating. Leonardo and Arya stood over his body, blood painting their hands and faces, their breath ragged and uneven. The room was littered with corpses, a battlefield stained with loyalty and betrayal.Ricardo and Roberto had finished off the remaining men, but Isabel barely had a moment to breathe before a rough hand seized her arm.“Let go of me!” Isabel struggled, but the man twisted her arm behind her back, dragging her toward the far end of the room. Leonardo’s gun snapped up, finger curling around the trigger — but before anyone could react, a single, sharp gunshot rang out.The man crumpled at Isabel’s feet, blood pouring from a hole between his eyes.Dolores stood a few feet away, smoke curling from her pistol. Her expression was calm, but her eyes betrayed years of unresolved rage. “No one touches another woman in front of me again.”Isabel stumbled into Arya’s arms, trembling. “It’s over,” Arya whispered. “You’re safe now.”But then A
Last Updated: 2025-03-01
Chapter: ECSTATIC KILL “You remind me of him…” Andreas’ voice slithered through the tension like a blade through silk. Leonardo didn’t move, didn’t lower his gun. His heart was a hammer against his ribs, but his hand was steady, aimed straight at Andreas’ head. And yet, the Pope only smiled. “Vito. Your grandfather. You have his temper… his instincts.” A pause, measured, deliberate. Then, softer—“His arrogance.” “You were close to him,” Leonardo said. His voice was steady, but inside, something twisted. Andreas smiled. “Closer than you think. He would have been proud of you, Leonardo. If only he were still alive.” Leonardo’s jaw tensed. Andreas had been a ghost from his past, a man he had once admired, a mentor in a strange way. And now, he was standing against him, speaking about his grandfather as if— He didn’t have time to unpack it. Because in the next second, Ricardo’s gun cracked, the shot echoing through the chamber. Leonardo had silently given the signal, and Ricardo took the sh
Last Updated: 2025-02-27
Chapter: SIRArya could barely believe her ears. None of this made sense. Isabel coming to this town had been a coincidence.Hadn’t it?Her pulse hammered in her ears, drowning out the distant creaks of the ancient walls.“Isabel having Adriana? Her coming here? You’re spewing nonsense,” Arya said, her voice sharper than she intended.Henry smirked. “I am here to ensure my predecessors’ wishes are met. Of course, her coming here wasn’t a coincidence. Neither was Stanley getting her pregnant. We ruined your life in ways that would bring you here. Not that we had to try too hard—Stanley was more than happy to do it and didn’t even come back for his pay.”Isabel gasped, her breath hitching. “Wha—”“I beg you, Isabel.” Henry’s voice turned colder, almost bored. “Don’t speak until you’re spoken to. Now that I’m no longer pretending, I can admit—I never could tolerate you. Always rushing to do the right thing for the church, as if doing good has ever brought you good luck.”Leonardo stepped forward, his
Last Updated: 2025-02-26
Chapter: A WALK DOWN MEMORY LANEA second of stunned silence stretched between them. Then, as if a trigger had been pulled, everyone moved at once. Ricardo’s hand flew to his gun. Leonardo stepped protectively in front of Arya. Dolores unsheathed a hidden dagger from her belt, while Isabel squared her stance, ready for a fight. Roberto cocked his pistol, finger already on the trigger. But Henry didn’t flinch. Instead, he smiled. And then—the ground shook. A deep, guttural rumble echoed through the underground chamber, vibrating up their legs. Dust rained from the ceiling. The ancient stone beneath their feet groaned, as if something massive had just shifted deep within the earth. For a fraction of a second, everyone hesitated. And that was all Henry needed. A single, sharp whistle left his lips. A sniper’s laser appeared—red and deadly—right over Arya’s forehead. Leonardo’s stomach dropped. “Ah-ah,” Henry tutted, raising a single finger. “You know, I’d really rather not get blood all over these nic
Last Updated: 2025-02-25
MY EX ENEMY IS OBSESSED WITH ME
I stepped forward. “I’m not asking you to understand it, Bianca. I’m just telling you the truth.”
“It doesn’t change the fact. I’m going to work and you’re back to being my bodyguard,” she said.
Thank goodness she didn’t cut me off. At least I could be close to her until she found out the whole truth but not today.
“I don’t mind that. I can be anything you want me to be, B.”
She stepped closer. “Good.”
He’s her worst enemy. Her brother’s best friend. And now her bodyguard.
Bianca Marcello doesn’t fall, she fights. But when her life is targeted and the only person assigned to protect her is the man who agitates her, staying in control becomes a war.
Rob Grimani doesn’t care if she hates him. She’s alive and within reach and that’s all that matters. He would burn the world before he lets her go again. And when she defies him, it only feeds his obsession to own her completely.
When the lines blur between protection and possession, desire and destruction, nothing will ever be the same again.
This is not love. This is obsession.
A dark billionaire romance with emotional damage, memory loss, running away with pregnancy, and forbidden heat. Featuring bodyguard tension, enemies to lovers, and a man who would grovel on his knees rather than lose her.
Read at your own risk.
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Chapter: CONFESSBIANCA’S POVRoberto Grimani.My brain refused to catch up with my eyes.He stood a few feet behind me, his hands in his coat pockets, and his dark hair slightly damp like he’d been pacing outside for a while. His expression wasn’t soft. It wasn’t hard either.“What the fuck are you here for?” I asked, my eyes narrowing. He didn’t respond immediately. He closed the distance between us and pulled me into a tight hug. I struggled to move out of his grip but he didn’t let me. “Let go, Grimani,” I sneered. He finally pulled away, his eyes on me like he was scared I’d disappear if he blinked. His gaze softened, just for a fraction of a second, before the steel returned.“I came as soon as I heard,” he said quietly, his voice low enough that only I could hear. “I wasn’t going to let anything happen to you.”I scoffed, brushing past him, every part of me burning with hate and resentment for him. “You think showing up now fixes anything? You weren’t here when I needed help.”“I know,” h
Last Updated: 2026-01-05
Chapter: HIT 1BIANCA’S POV“That’s all you know?” The policeman asked. “He wasn’t working with anyone else?”After Veronica shot John, I took had taken his phone out of his pocket and called the cops. They got here in no time. John was dead but Veronica was still barely alive. I shook my head, tugging the blanket tighter around me. “No. Not any that I know of.”He wrote something down in his notes. The nurse asked if I was hurt anywhere else or sexually assaulted and I shook my head. I saw the other paramedics carry Veronica past me on a stretcher. I walked up to them as they pushed her into the ambulance. “Would she be fine?” I asked, concern evident on my face. One of them answered. “We can’t tell yet. She was badly beaten up by that psycho.”I sighed. “I hope she gets better soon. She saved my life. I will owe her for the rest of my life.”The paramedic smiled. “Then pray for her.”I took a step back as the ambulance drove off. I spotted Marilyn from the office a few distances away. She wa
Last Updated: 2025-11-14
Chapter: DIEDBIANCA’S POVJohn tugged the rope off my feet first before untying my hands. His gun was raised at me, daring me to do anything rash. I followed his instructions. He moved behind me, dragging Veronica’s body behind him. She was probably dead because she wasn’t even responsive. “Turn to the right,” he said. I turned right and saw he had already dug two shallow graves. One for me and one for her. My chest tightened. “Stop,” he said. I paused. “You must be wondering why I dug two graves,” he said, standing in front of me now. “And whatever you're thinking is right. One is for you and the other is for Veronica.”I swallowed. “But I’m not going to kill you yet,” he said, something glimmering in his eyes. “We’re going to be in love forever. This is only here for when you misbehave or try to leave me again.”“John… listen to me,” I said, my throat parched. “I’m not your soulmate. Please just let me go. I won’t inform the police, I swear.”He laughed. “Like hell I will. Now, you have
Last Updated: 2025-11-07
Chapter: THE WAY ROBERTO’S POV The flight back to Italy felt like hell. I was sat between Vanessa and my uncle Victor. She went on and on about how things used to be between us and how much she missed them. I ignored her. As if that wasn’t hell enough, Uncle Victor was talking about a ship filled with drugs that he wanted me to help smuggle into the country. I exhaled. “No. I’m not doing that. I gave up that life long ago.” “That’s not my concern,” Victor said. “A woman like Bianca who knows her worth won’t take you back. She’s gone and the earlier you accept that, the better for us all.” I swallowed. He was right. Unless I found a way to prove it was either kiss my ex or let her die, she wouldn’t forgive me. “It’s still not happening,” I said. He smiled. “I thought you might say that. So I’m going to remind you what’s at stake. You’ve lost your woman, do you want to loose your sister too?” My hands tightened on the armrests until my knuckles went white. I could taste the metal of th
Last Updated: 2025-10-22
Chapter: GHOST FROM THE PASTBIANCA’S POV Morning came slower than I would have liked. My eyes were open all night, afraid to be killed in my sleep. But staying awake wasn’t easy either. I replayed the kiss between Rob and Vanessa a thousand times in my head, wondering what could have happened. I was finally ready to give us another chance. A chance he begged for. What happened? The door pushed open and my kidnapper stepped in, dragging a woman behind him. She was bloodied and limp but still alive. She was tied up. He dropped her at my feet like a bag of garbage. “Recognize her now?” he asked. My gaze darted from him to the woman’s face. Blood matted her hair, but when I looked closer, my stomach twisted. It was Veronica, the doctor who invited me to their work bonfire. I raised my eyes to my kidnapper’s face. “What did you do to her?” I whispered. He crouched down, his face still hidden beneath the hood. “You’re the reason she’s this way. You caused it when you accepted her invitation to tha
Last Updated: 2025-10-20
Chapter: THE REAL DEALROBERTO’S POV I pushed Vanessa away the moment Bianca walked out of the room. “Get away from me.” “Oh, daddy,” she cooed. “Don’t act like you didn’t enjoy the kiss.” I didn’t respond. I wouldn’t be able to hold myself back from doing something stupid if I engaged with her. Victor walked out of the bathroom with a smile on his face. “I heard everything and I must say, I didn’t feel that was just an act.” “You’ve gotten what you wanted. I broke her trust and she’s gone now so what do you want?” I asked. He smirked as he poured wine into the glass on his table. “I want us to celebrate. With her gone, there’s no limit to what you can do. Welcome back, Roberto.” Vanessa poured herself a glass. “Oh, we’re going to have so much fun.” My fist clenched beside me. I broke the last of what we had and now, Bianca was gone. The pain pierced into my chest as realization dawned on me. I’d never be with the woman I love. * * * BIANCA’S POV The man parked by an abandoned
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