My Sweet Revenge Against The Mafia Boss
The Plan was simple
"First I work my way into his empire, then I become one of his bodyguards—should be pretty easy considering I've been training for this moment my entire life. But to take him down, I'll need to access his hidden records. But the real question is how...?"
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Her Pregnant mother murdered in cold blood.
Her father and twin brother burnt to ashes right before her eyes.
Carrie's world is torn apart in a single night by none other than The Reaper— a notorious Mafia Boss who's very name conjures fear and death.
Now a full blown assassin but working part-time as a nurse, and haunted by the memories of her past, Carrie is consumed by a single obsession: revenge. When fate hands her a twisted opportunity —Victor, the only son of the Reaper, brings in his fiancée for emergency surgery after a tragic accident—Carrie seizes her chance. She switches places with her, infiltrating Victor's household as his bride-to-be, intending to use him to get to his father and her main target, The Reaper.
In this unlikely romance, Carrie must navigate through a dangerous web of lies, secrets, and her own internal conflict. What happens when her mission of vengeance clashes with a force she never saw coming—Love?
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"Ha! I knew you wouldn't have the guts to do it, even with the knife to my throat"
"I'm a trained assassin who kills for a living. Only one thing stands between you and death"
"And what is that?"
"The love I have for your son"
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Chapter: It Was No Accident Carrie's POV I walked into the dining hall with my usual calm expression. But the moment I saw Victor sitting at the head of the table with a sore just above his cheekbone, I had to suppress a smirk.He was shoveling the pasta into his mouth with such aggression that it was almost funny. I sat opposite him, gracefully crossing my legs and pouring myself some water.“What happened to your face?” I asked, pretending to be concerned as I sipped.He glanced up, then down again. Thinking of an excuse “Nothing. I tripped.”Was that the best he could come up with?I tilted my head slightly, raising an eyebrow. “You tripped?”He met my gaze for a second, and I knew he could tell I wasn’t buying it.“Yes I tripped, fuck off” he muttered under his breath.I smiled internally. If only he remembered what happened last night, maybe he'd stop showing up drunk at my doorway acting like he owned me or as if I was his personal sex toy.A maid entered just then, her eyes reading the room before she co
Last Updated: 2025-07-12
Chapter: New AssignmentCarrie's POVMr. Grayson slammed his fists on the table so hard the room seemed to shake. My shoulders jumped slightly at the sound, but I kept my eyes glued to the floor. Ayo sat beside me, silent, like he usually was. So calm and collected, like the perfect little soldier."What the hell were you thinking, Caroline?!" Mr. Grayson's voice boomed across the room. "You almost cost us the entire God damn mission!"I didn’t answer right away. My heart was still pounding from everything that had happened. The chase, the fight, the gunfire, Ayo. All of it. It kept replaying in my head like a broken record."Well?!" Grayson barked.I whispered, "Why are you so worked up anyways? The mission was a success wasn't it."He paused. "What did you just say?"I raised my head, meeting his glare. "I said it was a success. I got the intel, didn’t I?""I think you mean I got the Intel” Ayo stated, butting in.Mr Grayson scoffed. "You got the Intel? At what cost? You blew your cover in the process. Y
Last Updated: 2025-07-08
Chapter: The Man Behind The MaskCarrie's POV The music that played was loud, but nothing could drown out the pounding in my heart as I looked at Victor.There he was in front of me, surrounded by women like a king in his inner room.Behind this glittering mask and the heavy makeup, I was no one to him, just another girl for him to feast on.“Have we met?" He asked, looking up at me with that lazy, smug smile of his.“No" I shot, trying to hide the anger in my voice “Well you look familiar" he said, reaching out to grab my wrist.I stepped back, slapping his hand away. "Well we haven’t met. You don't look like someone who's easy to forget"He raised an eyebrow. "Feisty. I like that."I rolled my eyes, turning around without another word and walking out of the room. The door clicked shut behind me as I yanked the mask off and took in a deep breath."You’re a damn fool, Caroline," I muttered under my breath. "Thinking he had changed. Once an asshole, always an asshole"I had let myself believe, even for a second, tha
Last Updated: 2025-04-10
Chapter: Morning KissCarrie's POV I turned slowly, looking at who it was, Victor still deep inside me."I-I'm so sorry, sir, madam!" the maid stammered, her face the color of ripe tomatoes as she walked backward, quickly shutting the door.Victor chuckled. "You’re my wife aren't you? We’re allowed to have sex""Shut up” I said, turning my face away.Wife?If only he knew…He laid beside me, I curled into his arms, enjoying the warmth, his arm wrapped protectively around me. His breathing slowed down until he went quite.We both drifted off to sleep. *******Morning came, the sunlight shining through the curtains. I stretched, my fingers automatically scratching at my scalp. Something felt... off. My hair?No—my wig!I shot upright immediately and looked around the bed. Panic starting to set in, until I spotted it—resting like a trophy on Victor’s head.I bit my lip to keep myself from laughing out loud. He looked ridiculous, but oddly adorable.Giggling quietly, I walked over, gently lifting the wig fro
Last Updated: 2025-04-08
Chapter: Night Of SexVictor's POV The sound of her moan turned me on even more. Who knew Camilla could be this fucking amazing “Baby scream for me" I whispered, sticking yet another finger inside her.“Victor…” she managed to mutter between moans, "Stop… you're drunk" Drunk? I'll show you drunkI removed my fingers and stood beside the bed, Camilla turned in confusion “Wha…” I didn't let her finish, I dragged both her legs back and flipped her over, holding her two hands in place."Victor wai…" I pushed my dick inside her anus and started pounding her. She was tight but I didn't care, I liked it rough “Vi.. i.. i.." Her speech was cut in pieces as her body moved front and back, her large breasts bouncing as a result She screamed in pain but all I felt was pleasure.Minutes in and I started to feel my dick falling to sleep, I stopped, pulling her hair and bringing her to her feet then her knees.This wasn't the time for my dick to fall, she needed to give it a good pump I pushed her head back, her
Last Updated: 2025-04-07
Chapter: Stronger Than She Looks Carrie’s POV The chandeliers glittered like a thousand stars above my head as Victor led me into the grand ballroom, with our arms intertwined. “Mr. and Mrs. Reaper,” the doorman announced.Heads turned. Whispers soon filled the room. "Is that… his wife? I've never seen them together.""I heard they keep her locked up.""I heard she's just a mistress”I stood taller, pretending not to hear a thing, even though every word hurt.And then she appeared.Isabella.Wearing a silver dress that clung to her body, revealing her curves, she sashayed over and planted a kiss on Victor’s cheek, leaving behind a faint red stain. She turned to me, her eyes glinting like polished glass.“Oh, Camilla,” she said, her voice too sweet it gave me cavities. “Isn’t your outfit meant for a garden party? This isn't the kind of gathering you wear such horrid clothes to”I smiled, my lips curled in a fake smile. “Funny. I could say the same about your attitude.”Victor chuckled under his breath, then leaned
Last Updated: 2025-04-06
Chapter: Tension for LunchAmelia stumbled back a little as Kris leaned in, his lips brushing dangerously close to hers. Her heart skipped a beat, but instinct took over, and she wriggled out of his grip."Kris!" she scolded under her breath, stepping away just in time for the door to creak open.Tony the butler stood at the doorway, eyes wide, then quickly covered them with a dramatic gasp. "Oh dear heavens! My apologies, young master, Miss Quinn. Lunch is ready. The family awaits you in the garden."Amelia’s eyes widened. "It’s not what you think!"Tony gave a suspicious cough and turned around, still peeking through his fingers. "Don't worry Miss, I didn't see anything. Nothing at all," he muttered before shutting the door behind him.Amelia spun toward Kris and stomped on his foot. "What was that? I told you no funny business! If this fake relationship is going to work, I need to make a good impression. We need your family’s blessing if we're going to pull this off."Kris, rubbing his foot with a wince, chu
Last Updated: 2025-07-12
Chapter: Meeting Mr FoxAmelia stood in the entrance of the Fox mansion, dressed in her favorite pair of high-waist jeans, a tucked-in white blouse, and sneakers. Her hair was brushed back into a sleek ponytail. It was casual and more importantly comfortable, but judging by the way Mr. Richard Fox, Kris's father, was staring at her, you'd think she'd walked in wearing pajamas. "Kris," Mr. Fox began, his gaze sliding slowly from Amelia's shoes up to her face, "didn't I tell you we were having a proper lunch? Not a picnic?" Amelia's lips curled into a tight smile. "Good afternoon, Mr. Fox." He gave a stiff nod and turned back to Kris. "Lunch will be served in exactly one hour. Show... Miss Quinn around. I'm sure she's never seen a building of this size before." The sting of his words hit Amelia like a slap to her face, but she didn’t let it show. She smiled again, even wider this time. Kris slipped his arm around her waist and leaned in, whispering, "To me, you look lovely." She knew he was just trying
Last Updated: 2025-07-12
Chapter: Wrongly AccusedAmelia groaned as her phone buzzed loudly against the wooden nightstand, it's screen flashing a name she didn't want to deal with—Kris.Without bothering to check it, she hissed under her breath and tapped the screen to silence it. “It’s too early for whatever drama you wanna drag me into, Kris,” she muttered, swinging her legs off the bed.After freshening up and getting dressed, she called Mikey to hurry up, “Mikey you're going to be late, again! Hurry up please" But as usual, he took his sweet time brushing his teeth and zipping up his school bag. Once he was in the car, munching on a granola bar, she slid into the driver’s seat and exhaled.“Ready?" She asked as she fastened Mikey's seatbelt.Her phone buzzed again.Kris.She rolled her eyes and put the phone on silent. “Whatever it is will have to wait,” she whispered to herselff.She dropped Mikey off at school, waving goodbye before heading off to work. “Time to start the day" ********As she reached the office, Mrs. P smiled
Last Updated: 2025-07-05
Chapter: I Like RyanThe dining table was unusually quiet except for the sound of forks clinking against plates. Kris sat at one end of the table, looking surprisingly comfortable for someone who was technically just a guest. Mikey, however, was far from comfortable. He kept staring at Kris, his eyes narrowing with every bite of his meal.“Which is it?"Mikey folded his arms and tilted his head. “I mean it would explain a lot of things. Like why are you always at our house?”The question, blunt and direct, caught Kris off guard. He blinked and glanced at Amelia, who avoided his gaze by sipping her water.“Mikey!” Amelia said, her voice firm. “Don’t be rude”Leo, sitting beside Mikey, looked at his dad curiously. “Wait, is that true Dad? Are you always here?”Kris shifted in his seat, unsure of how to respond. He glanced at Amelia again, silently asking for help, but she was busy glaring at Mikey. Finally, he cleared his throat.“Well, you see, Amelia and I are getting ma…” Kris began, but Amelia quickly
Last Updated: 2025-05-09
Chapter: Who's hungry? “Uhm Ryan, right?” Amelia asked, feeling her cheeks heat up. “Last night was uhm... interesting.”“Interesting? That’s one way to put it,” Ryan said with a laugh. “You were pretty feisty for someone who doesn’t look like she parties often.”Amelia rolled her eyes. “Well it’s not exactly my scene. I just needed a break, you know.”Ryan tilted his head, his expression softening. “Tough day?”Amelia sighed. “Tough life. Let’s just say I’ve had a lot on my plate lately, and last night was my way of forgetting it all, even if it was just for a moment.”Ryan nodded, his gaze steady. “I get it. Sometimes you need to let loose. But hey, if you ever need another escape from reality, I’d be happy to join you.”Amelia hesitated. “Uhm, I don’t know if that’s a good idea…”Ryan raised an eyebrow, a playful grin spreading across his face. “Huh? Are you saying no to a good time, Amelia?”She laughed despite herself. “Fine. But don’t expect me to be all dancing and acting crazy again.”“Nah, I'll be
Last Updated: 2024-12-23
Chapter: RylanAmelia made her way up the stairs, her body heavy with exhaustion. She was tired of everything. All she needed now was her son, Mikey.As she entered the apartment, Mikey came rushing toward her, arms wide open. “Mom!” he cried, holding her tightly as though he never wanted to let go.“Honey, are you okay?” Amelia felt tears roll down his cheeks. “Don't cry, Mikey… Mummy's here” She gave him a reassuring pat on the head. Amelia loved Mikey with everything in her. She wasn't going to let anything or anyone come between them. Not even Kris. If he didn't want Mikey, she'd take care of him herself, just like always.“Where’s Mel?” she asked, hoping to thank her for watching over Mikey.“She’s still at work, but Sherie’s here,” Mikey answered.“Hi, Mrs. Quinn,” Sherie greeted from the kitchen, smiling. She was the regular babysitter when Mel and Amelia weren't home.“I’ve told you, Sherie, it’s just Amelia.” She didn't want anything to do with the Quinn family; bearing their name was bad e
Last Updated: 2024-10-13
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