Chapter: Jealous Boy**Kiara**Morning light filtered through the heavy curtains of Rossi’s bedroom, casting a soft, dangerous glow over the carnage of the night before.I woke slowly, every muscle aching with a strange, heavy exhaustion,the first thing I noticed was the blood,flaked and cracked now on my skin, smeared across my breasts, my stomach, and dried between my thighs where Rossi’s fingers had worked me mercilessly,the metallic scent had faded into something darker, more intimate, mixed with the unmistakable musk of my own arousal and his.I was still naked,still trapped against his hard, powerful body.Rossi’s arm was locked around my waist like iron, his large hand possessively cupping my boobs,his thick, heavy, and already half-hard,rested against the curve of my ass,he was awake,I could feel the tension in him, the controlled hunger simmering just beneath the surface.“Buongiorno, mia moglie,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep and dark pro
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Chapter: Mia Moglie**Kiara**“Liar.” He rolled me suddenly onto my back, pinning me beneath his heavy body. His ice-blue eyes gleamed in the low light filtering through the curtains, dangerous and hungry. Blood streaked his sharp jaw, his chest, even matted in the dark hair trailing down his abdomen. He looked like a demon who had crawled straight from hell.And he was beautiful,terrifyingly beautiful.Rossi braced himself on one forearm, his free hand trailing through the mess on my skin,smearing the dried crimson across my breasts, circling my hardened ns until I arched despite myself.“Look at you,” he growled softly. “My sweet, innocent Kiara… painted in death because of me. Your father offered you like a lamb to the slaughter, your little friend Lorenzo watched with jealous eyes, and enemies tried to take you from me before I could even taste you properly.”He lowered his head, dragging his tongue slowly over the swell of my breast, licking away a streak of blood. The rough texture made me shiver vi
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Chapter: It's Disgusting“Please what?” I slipped one thick finger just inside her tight heat, feeling her walls clench desperately around the intrusion. She was so small, so hot, so impossibly tight. “Please stop? Or please fuck you deeper?”I pumped the finger slowly, curling it to stroke that sensitive spot inside her while my thumb continued torturing her swollen clit.Her breathing turned ragged. “I… I don’t.....”“You do.” I added a second finger, scissoring them gently to stretch her, preparing her for what was coming in two weeks. “Your body knows who it belongs to,It’s weeping for its owner.”I watched her face as I worked her,cheeks flushed, lips parted, eyes glassy with unwanted pleasure,the sight made my tool leak pre-cum into my boxers.But I wouldn’t take her fully tonight. .I wanted her desperate,obsessed,begging,I wanted her to dream of my fingers, my mouth, my tool,every night until our wedding.When her thighs started trembling and her walls fluttered around my fingers, I pulled back abruptl
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Chapter: Rossi.... PleaseI glanced back toward the ballroom where my men and her father’s were securing the area. Marco Romano was barking orders, face pale. Lorenzo stood nearby, eyes locked on Kiara in my arms with barely concealed fury and jealousy.Let him look.Let them all look.Bianca Moretti was nowhere in sight. Interesting,I tightened my grip on Kiara, one hand possessively cradling the back of her head while the other stroked down her spine.“You’re mine now, little virgin,the wedding happens in two weeks,And until then, you stay with me,In my house,Under my constant watch.”“But first… I need to find out who ordered this attack. And when I do, their entire bloodline will wish they’d never been born.”She pulled back slightly, eyes flashing with defiance even through her fear. “My family...”“Your family almost got you killed tonight,” I cut her off coldly. “From now on, your only family is me.”I pressed another hard kiss to her forehead, tasting the salt of her skin mixed with the metallic tang of
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Chapter: No One Touch What's Mine**Rossi**The first bullet whistled past my ear as I stepped back into the chaos of the ballroom,I didn’t flinch,bullets were nothing new,death was an old friend.What *did* piss me off was that someone had dared to attack while my future wife,my untouched little virgin,was standing on that terrace with her lips still swollen from my kiss and her undoubtedly dripping for me.That was unacceptable.I pulled the second gun from the holster at my lower back, both weapons already warm in my palms,the lights had been shot out; the grand chandeliers lay shattered on the marble floor, crystals crunching under my shoes like brittle bones.Screams echoed, my men were already moving, returning fire with disciplined precision,Marco Romano’s soldiers were less organized,panicked, sloppy,pathetic.I spotted the first intruder near the east entrance: masked, wearing tactical gear, carrying an AR-15,amateur,he was spraying bullets wildly, trying to hit anything that moved.I raised my right hand and
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Chapter: EnemiesMarco Romano stepped beside me, his face a mask of calculated calm, but I saw the tension in his jaw. He was flanked by two of his most trusted capos,Uncle Vito and Lorenzo, my childhood friend who had once promised to protect me from men like Rossi.“You spoke with him,” Father said,It wasn’t a question.I lifted my chin. “He made it very clear what he expects.”Uncle Vito grunted, eyes scanning the room. “Del Brenta doesn’t expect,he takes,the contract is already drawn,the wedding is set for three weeks from now,no negotiations.”Lorenzo’s hand brushed my elbow, a gentle, familiar touch. “You don’t have to do this, Kiara,say the word and I’ll.....”“Enough,” Father snapped, shooting Lorenzo a warning glare. “The Romano name is hanging by a thread after the Messina hit last month. We lost three warehouses and half our shipment routes. This alliance is the only thing keeping the other families from carving us up. You will marry Rossi Del Brenta, and you will play the perfect wife.”M
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Chapter: He Is Going CrazyHer heart skipped. Fuck how the hell was she going to explain this to him, instead of replying she closed her phone."Let's head back; someone looks like she wants to sleep again," Claire forced the words out, glancing at Sarah, who giggled."Sure, we're going shopping tomorrow and getting our nails and hair done," Yvonne said."Definitely, that's a great idea. I also need a massage," Talia added, standing up."Come on," Claire said, helping Sarah stand."I want to visit Miami Beach tomorrow," Yvonne said, and the others looked at her."What? You just came to a beach today," Claire asked, raising an eyebrow."This private beach is too secluded; I want to see some people tomorrow," Yvonne explained."I'm going to call Brian," Talia said as they walked back to the beach house."You don't have his number," Yvonne replied with an eye roll."I'll figure it out," Talia said.After bathing, they gathered in the living room."Are you calm now?" Yvonne asked Claire, who was staring at her phon
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Chapter: Claire "We're here," the driver said. The beach house rose in front of them like something out of a magazine. Talia dropped her bag and threw herself onto the nearest sofa. "Wow. This is stunning." Claire turned in a slow circle. "I've never seen anything like this." Sarah stood near the windows, eyes wide. "I know Jasper's beach house is nice, but it can't beat this. Your parents really outdid themselves." Claire glanced at Yvonne. "This must have cost millions." Yvonne laughed quietly. "Chris said around five." Claire stared at her. "Are you serious?" "People buy houses for billions, you know." They all laughed, but the sound was too bright in the big room. Sarah dropped onto the other end of the sofa. "I want to be this rich when I grow up." "You have a rich boyfriend," Yvonne pointed out. Sarah smirked. "It's his money, not mine. Thank God there's an elevator. I'm done with stairs." She stretched out and closed her eyes. Talia ran a hand over the cushion. "It smells expensi
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Chapter: Taste of his own medicineAt Claire's apartment, she said on the phone, "Dave said we can use his private jet." She was talking to Talia while Yvonne prepared dinner in the kitchen."That's great! Well, I have someone who wants to tag along," Talia said."Who?" Claire asked, walking into the kitchen."Sarah, Jasper's girlfriend," Talia replied."Oh, no problem, she can come," Claire said, although she didn't know Sarah, she knew Jasper was Dave's friend."Okay, let's plan; see you tomorrow," Talia said, and they bid goodbye.Claire walked into the kitchen, where Yvonne was dishing food. "Talia is coming with Jasper's girlfriend.""It's fine as long as she's not a bitch," Yvonne said, and Claire rolled her eyes."I don't know much about her, but I'm sure she's a good person," Claire said as they started eating."How long are we going to stay there?" Yvonne asked."Maybe only two weeks, then we'll come back," Claire replied."Okay, I'll miss my man, though," Yvonne said, and Claire chuckled."We all have men, so
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Chapter: I'm Going To Miss You When the meeting ended, Dave asked Mr. Thompson to let him speak with Claire. "You can go ahead," Mr. Thompson said, exiting with the others. "I miss you," Dave said, moving closer to Claire. "You didn't call again," Claire said. Dave moved closer. "I'm sorry. You look gorgeous." Claire smiled. "There are cameras here," Claire warned, noticing Dave's proximity. "Come to my office," Dave said, whispering in her ear, "without panties." He walked out. Claire walked to his office, and he closed the door and looked at her. She smiled, and he chuckled, moving closer to her. "Are you okay?" he asked, and she nodded. "Is it off?" he added, and she bit her lips and nodded again. "Here," she said, giving him her wet thong. He smirked and smelled it. "Good girl, go sit at the table," he said, and she walked to the table in his office and sat there. "Open your legs wider, baby girl," he commanded, and her breath quickened as she opened her legs. She was already wet.
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Chapter: Playing Dirty At the Carter's, Yvonne leaned in close to Claire and whispered, "You should tell them." "Why won't you tell them?" Claire whispered back. "You're the one who came up with the idea," Yvonne whispered. Amelia cleared her throat, drawing their attention. "What are you two whispering about?" she asked. "Nothing," Claire quickly replied. Yvonne shot her a look, and Claire rolled her eyes. "They're scared to ask if they can go on vacation in Miami next month," Chris said, walking into the dining room. Claire and Yvonne exchanged shocked glances, wondering how he found out. "Why are you guys scared? We won't stop you," Arnold said. "We were going to tell you," Yvonne defended herself. "When?" Amelia asked. "Today," Claire said, and Amelia nodded. "When are you planning to go?" Amelia asked. "Next Friday," Yvonne said. "Where will you stay?" Arnold asked. Claire looked at Chris, who shook his head. "Please, Chris," Claire said. "No, you're not staying at
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Chapter: I am staying awayClaire's POV I defended myself. "I just feel like she didn't do anything wrong. I think she saved me." Chris's voice rose. "Claire, she wanted to hurt our mother! She took you, knowing you were our mother's child, and left me behind. You still think she's innocent?" I felt torn, unsure what to believe. "What are we going to do now? I wanted to ask her questions," I said. Chris's tone turned ominous. "I'll find her. For her sake, I hope someone else does, or you'll hate me." "Don't do anything to her, please, Chris," I said. He chuckled and nodded, but I sensed a sinister intent. "I have to go to work before I'm late," I said. "When are you resigning?" Chris asked. "Maybe next week," I replied. "What will you do after resigning?" he asked, steering the conve
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