Sold To The Mafia Boss
Eleanor's heart pounded as Armando backed her into a corner, his eyes dark and unrelenting. "Why do you keep resisting me, Eleanor?" he asked, his voice a low threat.
She tried to pull away, but his grip on her wrist tightened. "I won't be your possession, Armando."
A slow, dangerous smirk curled on his lips. "We'll see about that." His hand snaked around her waist, pulling her against him, the warmth of his body making it hard to think straight.
Before she could protest, his mouth claimed hers, fierce and demanding. She wanted to fight, but the intensity of his kiss shattered her defenses. Her hands, instead of pushing him away, gripped his shoulders, drawing him closer.
When he finally pulled back, they were both breathless. "You can lie to yourself all you want," Armando whispered against her ear, his breath sending shivers down her spine, "but you can't deny what's between us."
Eleanor's heart raced with conflicting emotions, knowing he was right-and hating herself for how much she wanted him.
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Eleanor's life spirals out of control when she is sold to Armando, a merciless Mafia boss. Their fiery confrontations spark a powerful and dangerous connection neither can deny. As betrayal and threats close in from every direction, Eleanor must decide if she can trust the man who holds her captive or if their growing bond will destroy them both. In a world of ruthless power struggles, love becomes the ultimate risk.
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Chapter: Chapter 85ARMANDOI knelt there beside Matteo, my knees pressing into the cold floor of the study. The faint smell of garlic hung in the air, mixing with the scent of death that I knew too well.My hands shook as I reached out again, pressing my fingers to his neck. No pulse. I refused to believe it at first. Matteo couldn’t be gone, not like this. My mind flashed back to how it all started with him. He joined my crew young, barely out of his teens, eager to prove himself. He became like the brother I never had. He was family in a world that took everything away.That pasta was meant for me. I asked Eleanor to make it. She prepared it. She had to be the one who poisoned it. My fists clenched, knuckles turning white as rage continued building inside me.I could feel my body now moving on its own, driven by the sharp sting of betrayal. I stormed out of the study, my footsteps echoing through the empty halls. The house felt darker at night, dim lights casting long shadows on the walls. Some of
Last Updated: 2025-12-04
Chapter: Chapter 84ARMANDO The room was quiet, save for the low hum of the TV. My study was always like this—dim lighting, the faint smell of leather, and silence that made it easier to think. I leaned back in my chair, my eyes fixed on the screen. The news anchor’s voice droned on about the recent police crackdowns. Another raid. Another group of men in cuffs.It wasn’t surprising. The authorities had been tightening their grip for months, thinking they could dismantle everything piece by piece. It wouldn’t work. I had been in this game too long to let it. Still, I watched, paying close attention to the details. You never knew when a name, a face, or a location might give you something to act on.My fingers tapped lightly on the armrest. A bad habit, but one I didn’t bother correcting. It helped me focus. The footage shifted to a warehouse raid—men dragged out with their hands behind their backs, flashing lights bouncing off the walls. Sloppy. Someone had slipped up, and now they were paying for it.T
Last Updated: 2025-01-29
Chapter: Chapter 83ELEANOR My phone buzzed on the nightstand, jolting me from my thoughts. The screen lit up, and my stomach dropped when I saw the private number. My fingers hesitated for a moment before I grabbed the phone. I already knew what to expect, and that only made my heart pound harder.It was a text. “It’s time. Now or never. Face the consequences if you choose the latter.”I stared at the message, the words blurring as the weight of them hit me. I had been preparing for this moment but now that it was here, I felt paralyzed, my mind racing but coming up empty.I had already decided. I had to do this. There was no way out. Months of torment from Armando had driven me to this point, and Don Salvatore’s threats left no room for hesitation. My sister’s life depended on me going through with this.But there was one massive problem.I didn’t have the poison. I had no idea how to get it, where to find it, or even how to use it if I did. I had spent weeks stuck in limbo, hoping for some kind of so
Last Updated: 2025-01-27
Chapter: Chapter 82ELEANORSeveral days had passed since Don Salvatore’s call, but I hadn’t known peace since. My mind was stuck in a constant cycle of worry and my heart heavy with fear. I couldn’t eat because the mere thought of food made my stomach churn and my body began growing weaker—my skin pale and dry. It wasn’t hard to tell that something was wrong with me, but there was no one to confide in—not here.And Armando? Despite the way I looked or sounded, he hadn’t eased up on my duties. I should’ve been a bit relieved that someone was hired to share the workload, but instead, I felt uneasy around her. She seemed off, like she didn’t belong. There was something about the way she carried herself—always watching, always calculating—that put me on edge. From the moment I laid eyes on her, I knew she was trouble.Mabel’s presence didn’t lighten my load. Her role was clear—cook whatever Armando wanted whenever he wanted it. Meanwhile, I was still left with everything else—the cleaning, the mopping, the
Last Updated: 2025-01-09
Chapter: Chapter 81ELEANORI scrubbed the last dish, letting the warm water run over my hands until my fingers felt numb. The rhythmic clinking of plates against the sink was the only sound in the kitchen, but my thoughts were far from calm. Armando’s words from earlier echoed in my mind, and then there was Don Salvatore. His threats, my sister’s pale face in that photo—it all coiled around my chest like a vice.I kept scrubbing—pretending the kitchen was my sanctuary—and for a moment it almost worked, but then the door creaked. My body stiffened.I turned slowly—the soapy plate still in my hands—and my eyes fell on the profile of Armando leaned against the doorframe, watching me. His eyes were calm, but there was an edge to his gaze—the kind that always seemed to confuse me.“You’ve been hiding yourself away a lot lately,” he said, his voice low and smooth. “I don’t remember giving you permission to turn into a ghost. Not in my house.”I placed the plate on the drying rack, wiping my hands on a towel
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Chapter: Chapter 80ELEANORI sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the drawer where the phone was hidden. The silence in the mansion pressed down on me like a heavy weight and I hated how quiet it was—how every shift of the wind outside seemed louder than my own heartbeat. I just had this lingering feeling that he was going to call.My hands shook as I waited—each second feeling like an eternity—and then it happened. The phone rang.The sound sliced through the quiet like a knife, and for a moment, I couldn’t move. My heart raced as I reached for the drawer—my fingers fumbling to open it—and when I finally pulled the phone out, my stomach twisted into knots.I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves, and answered. “Hello?”The line was silent. Not a sound. Not even the faintest breath on the other end. I swallowed hard, gripping the phone tighter.And then, his voice came—smooth, calm and controlled. “Eleanor.”I didn’t respond right away. My mouth was dry, and my chest felt tight.“Have you been
Last Updated: 2025-01-07
The CEO's Untamed Contract Bride
Vivienne Hartley had already lost her marriage, her trust, and her illusion of stability. All she had left was her career, the one place she could stand on her own feet. But fate wasn’t finished testing her. When Langford Global swallows her agency whole, she finds herself standing in front of Damon Langford, the one man she never hoped to see again.
Ruthless, Cold, and Devastatingly powerful, Damon doesn’t forgive, and he certainly doesn’t forget. Years ago, he cut her down with nothing more than a smirk and a few cruel words that had almost ended her career.
But Damon has a secret. His father’s will left him with everything except the one condition he cannot ignore. Unless he marries, he will never be able to access his inheritance. For a man who doesn’t believe in love, marriage was never supposed to matter, not until Vivienne came along.
Her defiance stirs something inside him that he can’t control. To Damon, Vivienne isn’t just an employee, she’s the perfect solution. The key to his inheritance.
Vivienne swore she’d never bow to him, that never let a man like Damon Langford hold her heart or her freedom. But Damon is a man who doesn’t believe in limits, and the closer she fights him, the deeper she falls into his game.
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Chapter: Who Is Elena?Vivienne POV~•~I stared at my phone screen after the call ended, my fingers still tight around the device as I processed William’s words.Frustration rushed through me at his persistence, but underneath it, a small voice questioned if his warnings about Damon held any truth. The safe house felt more like a cage now, with the tall pines outside whispering in the wind, and the distant sound of guards patrolling adding to my sense of isolation. I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself, and decided to go back inside before Liam woke up and noticed my absence. As I stepped through the door, the warm light from the living room lamp cast long shadows on the walls, mirroring the doubts creeping into my mind.I moved quietly to the kitchen, where I poured myself a glass of water from the sink, the cool liquid doing little to ease the knot in my stomach. I still couldn’t help but remember how far I had come since leaving William, remembering the nights I spent alone in cheap hotels, j
Last Updated: 2025-12-04
Chapter: Hidden ShadowsVivienne POV~•~I stepped out of the car into the cool country air, the safe house standing tall ahead. It was a big cabin wrapped in tall pine trees that moved softly in the wind. Gravel crunched under my shoes as I helped Liam down, his little hand holding mine tight and his eyes big with wonder and tiredness from the hospital. Guards in dark suits spread out around us, looking over the area quietly, while Damon talked low on his phone nearby. I couldn’t help but feel worried that this spot, with its wood sides and wide porch, looked nice but felt like another trap, far from the city but still tied to the risks following us. I picked Liam up and carried him inside. I opened the door to a warm space with soft lights from lamps, a stone fireplace, and comfy couches. I set him on the living room sofa with his stuffed dragon, pulling a blanket over him as he settled in.Once Liam fell asleep, I walked around the house quietly, my steps light on the wood floors. The kitchen had fresh
Last Updated: 2025-12-03
Chapter: Celeste’s GoneDamon POV~•~I gripped my steering wheel tight, the engine roaring as I weaved through city traffic. Different horns blared around me in the early morning haze, rain slicked the windshield, and the dashboard clock glowed, showing how long I’d been away from Vivienne and Liam since leaving the warehouse. My phone, clamped in the holder, still reminded me about the report about the intruders. My knuckles whitened as I cursed under my breath and slammed the accelerator at a yellow light. Celeste’s words replayed in my head, her alliance with Damien and even William, that whole web closing in on the one safe spot I thought we had. I regretted not posting more guards sooner. I’d underestimated them, and now I’d make them pay.I navigated a sharp turn, tires squealing on the wet road, and soon enough, I screeched into the hospital lot, parked rough, and stormed through the entrance, coat flapping. The lobby was filled with nurses with carts, and people waiting as usual. I flashed my I
Last Updated: 2025-12-02
Chapter: The Nurse’s Confession Vivienne POV~•~I glanced back at Liam sleeping peacefully under the eye of the nurse I’d trusted to watch him. I couldn’t let this slip away. I took a deep breath, adjusted my coat, and started after that nurse, keeping my steps soft and careful. I wove through groups of visitors and staff, staying just far enough back not to be noticed. My thoughts raced. I needed to know who she was working for. I’d waited too long for Damon to fix things. Now, I had to protect my son myself.I trailed her through the main lobby and past the reception desk which led outside. I kept my head down, using pillars and vending machines to hide. She paused at the exit, looking around like she expected trouble, then pushed through the glass doors. I slipped out after her, the cool night breeze hitting my face and whipping my hair. My pulse thundered in my ears as I watched her head toward a distant sedan, fumbling with her keys. I weighed my choices, I couldn’t decide if it was best confront her now,
Last Updated: 2025-12-01
Chapter: A Strange NurseVivienne POV~•~I sat beside Liam’s bed as I watched his chest rise and fall in shallow breaths while I held his small hand gently, my thumb tracing circles on his skin to comfort myself as much as him. My phone was on the side table, the screen dark now, but the memory of the last text still burned in my mind like a fresh wound. Only looking at it and my heart was already pounding with a mix of fear and anger, wondering who sent it. As the minutes stretched on, I decided I could no longer sit idle, waiting for Damon to “handle it” as he always promised. So, I stood quietly, careful not to wake Liam, and slipped my phone into my pocket. My mind was made up to take action on my own. I stepped into the hallway and pulled out my phone to text Susan, asking her for help tracing the anonymous number. And luckily for me, Susan responded quickly, agreeing to discuss through a phone call.I arranged for a trusted nurse to watch Liam for a short time, explaining it as a quick errand. And a
Last Updated: 2025-11-27
Chapter: Conglomerate’s WarningDamon POV~•~I stood in the doorway, my frame blocking the hallway light while my fists folded tightly at my sides. I scanned the room quick, looking for any signs of a trap or someone hiding. My mind went back to the hospital, where I’d left Vivienne crying. I knew I should be there with her and Liam, but this felt like something I had to do right now to keep them safe.I stepped inside, my eyes already locked on the gun on the table. I figured the distance and how fast she might react. “Why Liam?” I said, my voice low and firm. “He’s a kid. He had nothing to do with us. Why go after him?”Celeste laughed, reaching for the pistol like she wanted me to see every move. She didn’t point it yet, but she held it loose in her hand as a warning. “Oh, Damon, always straight to the point. You haven’t changed.”She had no right to drag a child into this.I started circling the room, my shoes thudding on the thin carpet, getting closer without making her jump. “Tell me about Rico,” I said. “T
Last Updated: 2025-11-24
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