LOGIN“You are not a prisoner, but you are my wife. You are officially a Davenport for the next six months, so act like one!” He warned me. “Fuck you.” I spat at him. “If you want my dick, all you have to do is strip and bend over the table. I might consider you and fuck you.” ………………….. THIS IS A SPICY AND DARK MAFIA ROMANCE BOOK. KILLIAN DAVENPORT IS UNHINGED!! R18. 185 days. That’s how long Aspen Vale must survive as the wife of Killian Davenport. The ruthless mafia lord who bought her freedom, only to cage her in his world of power, secrets, and sin. She was sold to him like property. Her father signed her life away for money, and Killian accepted not out of love, but obsession. She looks like the woman he once lost. And now he refuses to let her go. In Killian’s mansion, there are rules, cruel and unyielding rules. No lies. No defiance. No pregnancy. He doesn’t want a wife. He wants a ghost to worship, a memory to control. But Aspen isn’t made to be broken. The more he tries to destroy her, the more she burns beneath his touch. She tells herself she’ll endure him for 185 days—then escape. But monsters like Killian don’t set their prey free. And the most dangerous part of all? She’s no longer sure she wants him to.
View MoreAspen I lost track of time as I remained hugging Killian. It was hurting so much and I felt so confused. My heart has calmed a bit but I was still very confused about what to do. Everything was going out of place and it sucked so bad. “Are you okay?” Killian asked with a tone that sounded too detached, and I stared at him for a while, slowly nodding my head as tears gathered in my eyes. And I felt the need to cry all over again. I was not fucking okay.“I just—” my voice creaked off and then, a new wave of tears started streaming down my face. “I'm not okay,” I confessed. “I was looking forward to seeing her. I suffered so much to see that she got treated. And that is how she treats me. I'm not fucking okay.” I told Killian and the tears just rolled down uncontrollably. I did not think that I would be able to stop crying. Not when she was requesting for Clear and had refused to see me. I did not even know how I was going to start funding Clear. “Lets leave.” I shook my head at Kil
Aspen Day Forty-fourMy mother was very adamant and kept insisting that Clear was back. But I had not seen any Clear. If Clear was truly back, she would have reached out to me. We were very close as sisters. “Mom,” I called softly. “I will get the doctor to run a check on you.” Maybe it had something to do with her health. That was why she was thinking that her daughter Clear was back. “Get the doctor to do what exactly? I just told you that I want to see my daughter and you are going to get the doctor? Do you think that I have lost my mind? Do you think that I had no idea about what I'm talking about? Clear was here. She came to this room. She spoke to me. My daughter cried and spoke to me. So go and get Clear here.” She instructed and I wanted to scream at her that I was her daughter too. My parents had always favored my sister over me and it was her disappearance that triggered mom’s illness and dad got worse with drinking. I had not really been the likable one. I was just the s
Aspen Day forty-four When I woke up the next day, Killian was gone from my side. I could not find him. He must have left the moment I fell asleep. I sighed, slowly sitting up from the bed and then I ran my hands through my hair, feeling very tired. It took a while before I finally got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom to freshen up. After I finished bathing, I went downstairs and I was surprised to see Killiam there. “You are here,” I said, not hiding the surprise in my voice. I expected him to be out of the house, since he was always running around all the time. “Yes. What? Can't I stay in my house?” He asked me, while taking a small sip from his glass of whiskey. “It's not that. I'm just surprised that you are home. You always have this tendency of always be busy.” And I just couldn't understand why. Was he the only mafia leader in the whole of New York? Killian was always running around like all responsibilities had fallen on his shoulders. “It's my day off.” He si
Killian Day Forty Three I noticed the way Aspen's body shivered at my words and then she slowly let out a soft breath as she looked at me. I did not wait for any other moment before slamming my lips on hers. It had been weeks. Fucking two weeks of not touching or kissing Aspen and the honest truth was that it felt like torture. Aspen wrapped her hands around my neck, kissing me back as my hands roamed all over her body. Her body was so soft and fuck she smelled so good. I just couldn't get enough of her rosy smell that I felt the dying need to keep my nose on her all the time. Aspen let out a needy moan as I suddenly tossed her to the bed. I was quick to climb on top of her, careful enough not to crush her down with my weight as I returned to kissing her. I kissed her like I had never kissed before because the real truth was that I was starved. The first time we fucked, I knew at once that it would be so hard to stop. Aspen was addictive. Bring with her was and if it was possible
Killian DAY FORTY THREE I was in the middle of a business meeting when I got a text from Brooke that my father was at my house. I frowned immediately as I put the meeting to a stop. I have been so busy and have been going from one meeting to another. That was why I was not able to return home the day before.I was taking over the company soon and there were lots of things that needed to be done that were keeping me so busy. I stopped the meeting and then dismissed everyone before going back home. By the time I arrived home, I met my father who was just about to go into his car. “What are you doing here?” I asked him in anger. I had stopped him from ever coming to my house and I was going to stop my men from allowing him in. “I came to show that gold digger her place since you have refused to divorce her and don't tell me that you left the conference meeting just to come here?” He sounded surprised. He knew that I was in an important meeting and that was why he came. “You are not
Aspen DAY FORTY THREE Killian barely spent any more time again after we made up because he left. He got a call and then left. I watched as he walked away from the house and since then, he has not returned. He did send a text to me, saying that he was not going to come back early. I sighed after reading the text. He was always busy and running around. I went to bed quickly and I did not wake up early the next day. I was too exhausted and my body needed rest. “Good morning Rosa,” There was a smile on my face as I walked into the kitchen and saw Rosa there. “Hi, Aspen. Have your seat, breakfast will soon be ready.” I smiled and then took my seat, watching as Rosa moved chairs. She really did not have to keep coming to cook for me. I could take care of my meals myself. But she made Killian’s meals and Killian had a particular diet. His food was just as boring as him. Plain and bland. He was always eating vegetables. According to Kill, they were healthy. “What are you making?” I asked
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