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CHAPTER ELEVEN: PAIN AND PLEASURE

์ž‘๊ฐ€: Debbie Star
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I felt so stupid, peeping through the slit of the plain grey curtains in the expensive suite Vince had booked. I watched him and Luca smoke and chat on the balcony like inseparable siblings.

How could I not have noticed the resemblance? They looked too much alike. Almost same height, almost same build, same dark hair and from the angle I was, they looked like twins!

I gasped, moving away from the curtain when they both turned towards the room. I quickly went into the bed and pretended to be asleep.

โ€œI hope sheโ€™ll be coming with us to the masquerade ball.โ€ I heard Luca say to Vince.

He sighed. โ€œIf she behaves for the rest of the day, she might come.โ€ He replied. โ€œSheโ€™s quite the wild cat, you know.โ€

At this, Luca burst into laughter.

โ€œThen you have exactly what you need, brother.โ€ He said.

I waited until they were both out of the room before I opened my eyes but I had to shut them back when I caught sight of Vince returning.

โ€œGet up.โ€ He growled above me.

Fuck. He knew I was
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  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER TWELVE: TAKEN

    I stared at my reflection in the mirror and I couldnโ€™t recognize the glamourous woman staring back. I looked like a princess draped in luxury. The hairstylist had done a wonderful job and the make up was subtle but defined. I touched my neck, imagining a beautiful jewelry around it and just then, Vince entered with a small box in his hand. He looked so different in a white cooperate shirt but handsome nevertheless. His hair was still wet from showering, his perfectly tailored dark slacks molded to his powerful thighs. โ€œI picked the green dress. It looked better with my eyes.โ€ I said, rubbing my hands down the beautiful emerald dress I was wearing. The smooth, cool fabric soothed my aching backside. He said nothing in reply, his icy eyes all fixed on me. โ€œVince--.โ€ I tried to say something but I pressed my lips together when he turned me around to face the mirror again. He took out a dazzling silver jewelry from the box and fixed it around my smooth neck. โ€œThank you. It

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  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER THIRTEEN: THE BITTER TRUTH

    I was kept in a dark room. The walls were of old bricks, the floors were rough and filled with dried up stains. My tummy rumbled in disgust. I couldnโ€™t even breathe properly, the stench was horrible.โ€œHermosa.โ€ Fabiano opened the rusty metal door, his shadow casted into the room.โ€œWhy are you keeping me in here!?โ€ I asked, wiping off my tears. I didnโ€™t want him to see me as weak and pathetic. If I could survive Vincenzo, I could survive him.โ€œFor many reasons.โ€ He shrugged, moving further into the room. I moved backwards. โ€œYouโ€™re quite a beauty. I see why Re wants to stick his cock in you.โ€I cringed at his crude words, like I wasnโ€™t the same girl that enjoyed getting whipped on the butt.โ€œHeโ€™ll come for me.โ€ I lifted a confident chin up.Just then, Fabiano barked out a laugh. I was so disgusted at the sight of food remnants in the corners of his mouth. He was truly a fat pig. โ€œRe will come for you!?โ€ He asked, wide eyed and then laughed again. My chest tightened with hurt. He

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  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER FOURTEEN: WAR

    ~~VINCENZO~~ โ€œAre the plants in place?โ€ I asked Luca, my brother and right hand man and he nodded, his pistol fixed in his hands. Weโ€™ve surrounded Fabianoโ€™s mansion, waiting for the right time to strike. He had my little princess in that lecherous urchin infested house of his. He took her away from meโ€ฆ right after putting a bullet in my arm. Even after a quick medical care, it still hurt like a fresh wound. I should be taking the rest my doctor suggested but I will know no rest until my angel is safe in my arms again. And if he had dared to touch her, I swear by the blood that runs deep in my veins, I will wipe out his entire bloodline. โ€œWe have everything in place. We can go in now, through the back then when we--.โ€ โ€œWait.โ€ I said, halting Lucaโ€™s plan. There was a rustling in the bushy gardens we hid in. I peeped just above the overgrown leaves and caught the sight of a familiar green dress. โ€œIts her!โ€ I whispered, signaling my men to lower their guns. I squatted f

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  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER FIFTEEN: LUST AND LOVE

    It was 5:00am in the morning and Vince still wasnโ€™t home. I paced around the room, my mind clouded with thoughts of him. What was he doing now? Was he alright? Did he kill Fabiano? Did I still have to open his safe and get the envelope? What was in the envelope?My mental health was a complete mess. Since the week Toby got missing and I got abducted by Vince, I have had series of mental breakdowns. I was totally visiting my therapist after all this.A hard knock on the door snapped me out of trance. I held my aching headโ€”the result of panicking and restlessnessโ€”as I hurried to the door and opened it.โ€œHey.โ€ It was Vince. He stood at the door, all sweaty with the top two buttons of his shirt undone. His expression was guarded, like he didn't want to display any form of emotion. He looked like he needed a hug.So, I hugged him.โ€œYouโ€™re okay.โ€ I said, nibbling on his neck. He picked me up, my legs hooked around him as he led us into the room.โ€œWhy arenโ€™t you asleep? You should be asl

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  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER SIXTEEN: GUILT

    I stood, frozen like an icicle in middle of the room, surprised by the figure in front of me. I hadnโ€™t expected him to be in the house. I had thought he was still in Las Vegas.โ€œI asked you a question, Jessica. What are you doing in here?โ€ Lucaโ€™s scowl deepened. โ€œNothing, I was justโ€ฆโ€ My words trailed off as I was unable to finish that sentence.โ€œYou shouldnโ€™t be in here. Only Vince comes in here.โ€ He said, dangerously to me, โ€œLeave now.โ€ He ordered, his eyes were so cold, like he was warning me.I glanced at the safe and then at him. I wondered if he knew what I was searching for in here.โ€œDonโ€™t tell Vince.โ€ I pleaded in a small voice before I scurried out.Hours later, I was still in Vinceโ€™s room, staring blankly at the TV. My focus was away from the soap opera I had been watching as my mind drifted off to the scary possibility of Luca telling his brother about catching me in the safe room.The door suddenly opened and Vince entered. He was back.โ€œVince? Is everything alrigh

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  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER SEVENTEEN: TAME MY BROKEN SOUL

    He was shirtless, standing in the middle of the room with his muscular back to me. I felt like I was having a panic attack, my nostrils dragging for air like there was limited oxygen. I was silent, waiting for him to say something, anything and when he did, it was an order. "Kneel." He growled, his voice deep like still waters. I didn't even know when I fell to my knees, hands placed on my thighs. I was wearing a big grey t shirt that covered my lacy maroon panties. "We can both agree that I've been patient with your indecisiveness and emotional outbursts." His voice was harsh but I could tell it wasn't from anger. He was in Daddy mode. "Yes." I rasped. "Good." He nodded, curtly. "So you understand why I have to do this." His eyes were hard as rocks. Beautiful rocks. I nodded, biting my lip. "I'm sorry.." I said, "Daddy." I added in a hush tone. "Don't you worry little pet, you'll be sorry when I'm done with you." He took the two steps he needed to get directly in

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  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: SHADOWS OF THE NIGHT

    I was still in disbelief, staring at Vincenzo like it would bring me out of this surreal moment. Never would I have thought he would do something like this, relinquishing power and handing it over to me on a platter of gold."Jessie? Are you okay?" He touched my face and that was when the tears gathered in my eyes streamed down."You're letting me go?" I sobbed.With a smolder, he pulled me into his arms. "Yes." He rasped. "If I want to have you, it has to be all of you. I know you're unstable, forcefully sunk into my world and seeing you cry.. tears me apart."I wanted to say it, right there and then. I wanted to confess that I loved him. It was right on the tip of my tongue but... I couldn't.I swallowed down those words because I knew better. I knew better than to mention the world 'Love' to someone like Vince."Thank you." I whispered, holding him tight. He said nothing in reply, only the hard beating of his heart filled my ears.Vince took me back to my apartment in a black ferra

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  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER NINETEEN: KNIGHT IN BLACK ARMOUR

    Not again. I was locked up inside Fabiano's disgusting pit, but this time, I was tied to a wooden chair. The room was darker, giving me a scarier feeling than before. I struggled to loosen the thick woven rope tied around me but it was of no use. I couldn't even move. "Jessica Reese. The woman after the king's heart." Fabiano entered with two of his men. All in black clothes as usual. I was so terrified, tied and alone with them. They stared at me like a prey, a weak helpless prey. Where was Vince? Did he know I was captured? Or did Fabiano have him too? "I thought you were smart." He said, his cigar dangling in the corner of his thin lips. His upper lip was covered entirely by his overgrown moustache. "And I thought you knew I'd never betray him." I glared at him. "Why? Is his dick that good?" He laughed, took his cigar out of his mouth and threw it to the ground before putting it off with his shoe. "I'm not giving you any information about him or help you steal anythi

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  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER THIRTY TWO: HARD TO SAY GOODBYE

    My eyes fluttered open to the sight of a cannula taped to my arm. I felt numb, my heart beating too slowly--like I was barely alive.I shifted slightly, and pain seared through my side, making me wince. Thatโ€™s when the mattress dipped beside me and I felt someone sat next to me.โ€œCara,โ€ came a gruff voice.I felt the strong, veiny arms next to me, trailing up to broad biceps and then--โ€œLuca,โ€ I whispered. My mouth was dry as sand.His lips twitched slightly and I noticed a cut there--actually, several cuts. His face was all battered and bruised.โ€œWhat happened to you?โ€ I asked. He looked like heโ€™d just crawled out of hell.โ€œI donโ€™t have much time,โ€ he rasped, shaking his head. His eyes, those big, tormented blue eyes, were filled with agony.โ€œWhat do you mean?โ€ My voice was hoarse, too weak.โ€œWhen I was five, my father burned me with a hot rod...โ€ His voice cracked. My brows drew together, confused by his sudden words.He lifted his shirt, revealing a dark, twisted mark on his side.

  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER THIRTY ONE: A DANGEROUS GAME

    I was sat on Fabiano's thick, sweaty thighs against my will. He had a gun pressed to my lower back, tracing slow, mocking circles with its cold tip.I couldnโ€™t even cry. I was paralyzed with fear.Luca stood by the window, watching like a robot with no emotions. He wasn't going to help me. Vince still hadn't found me.I was really fucked this time.โ€œIsnโ€™t she pretty, Luca?โ€ Fabiano said suddenly, shattering the suffocating silence.He blew a stream of hot cigar smoke across my bare arm, making me shiver.โ€œYou do know Vince is probably scouring the earth for her right now, right?โ€ Lucaโ€™s eyes were locked on Fabiano like a hawkโ€™sโ€”unwavering.Fabiano hummed. Then he leaned in to place a soft kiss on my nape. I squirmed as goosebumps rippled across my skin.โ€œOf course. She means the universe to him. But he knows better than to be reckless. Otherwise, I'llโ€”โ€ He made a clicking sound with his tongue as he lifted the barrel against my neck.Luca sprang forward. โ€œIโ€™d die before I let you harm

  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER THIRTY: THE ANGEL YOU DON'T KNOW

    I gasped, breath filling my lungs as I regained consciousness.I was on a soft bed, a four-poster pink bed. I looked around and noticed I was in a bright room. Nice furniture, white curtains. The air was fresh and citrusy. It reminded me of home.โ€œCara?โ€ a familiar voice called from the direction of the door.It was half open, dark curly hair peering in.โ€œLuca?โ€ I squinted. He stepped inside, a glass of water in his hand. He was in a clean white shirt and black sweatpants. He looked like any nice, handsome guy.An image of him staring down at me as I went unconscious flashed through my mind.He drugged me!โ€œWhat is this!? Whatโ€™s happening?โ€ I scurried out of the bed. I staggered a little as my head ached and my vision blurred.โ€œCalm down, Caraโ€”โ€ He reached for me.โ€œDonโ€™t...โ€ I stopped him. I could barely stand; I felt all weak. My head was spinning, so I had to sit on the chair behind me. โ€œWhat did you do to me?โ€โ€œI helped you,โ€ he nodded. His eyes were strangely so differentโ€”like som

  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER TWENTY NINE: BETRAYAL

    ~~LUCA~~They were back together.Imagine that. I was right at the corner of her apartment, watching them in his car for more than an hour. I wondered if they had sex. I couldnโ€™t see because the windows were tinted.Also, he spent the night. He actually slept over. For the first time, I thought of hurting my brother.The next morning, I waited outside her classroom door, needingโ€”no, cravingโ€”a conversation we shouldโ€™ve had long ago.As the students poured out, I braced myself for the sight of her.โ€œLuca,โ€ she gasped when she saw me, startled like sheโ€™d seen a ghost.She looked so pure. So virginal in that soft white dress. Vince bought that dress. I knew his tasteโ€”classy and expensive.โ€œYou donโ€™t reply to my calls or texts anymore,โ€ I said, my voice tight.I tried hiding all the hurt I felt from last night.โ€œSchool. Itโ€™s just school. Too many classes,โ€ she replied, breathless.โ€œNot Vince?โ€ I asked, eyeing her. I wished she would just tell the truth.โ€œWhat? No! Iโ€ฆโ€ Her voice faded.I wa

  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT: HER ONLY DADDY

    Darren had wanted another date before I leftโ€”quite hurriedlyโ€”Penny's home, but I wasnโ€™t prepared for that. I thought we were moving too fast and needed to slow down.I needed to move on from the trauma of being with Vince before starting fresh with anyone.But instead of moving on, I missed him. I missed him so much, and I hated myself for that.Seeing Vince cry was always jarring, and that heartbreaking mental image was plastered in my memory.God, I wanted to see him again. I needed to see him again.Once in my apartment, I changed into the pink fluffy PJs he got me and took a cute selfie. I posted it on my Insta story with the caption: 'Feeling lonely', hoping the thirsty men in my followers would stay off and that a certain someone would get the message.It didnโ€™t take a minute before he viewed itโ€”heโ€™d been stalking my socials since we fought. It made me feel a little mushy.Some hours later, as I was finishing up a write-up on my laptop, I heard the roaring of a car downstairs. D

  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN: HIS BEAUTIFUL OBSESSION

    ~~VINCENZO~~ It had been exactly two weeks, three days, and twelve hours since I cried like a fucking kid in front of a girl a decade younger than I was. I hadnโ€™t even cried when my father was shot before my very eyes. I hadnโ€™t cried when my mother cut me off from her life. I hadnโ€™t cried when my late wife left me for another manโ€”and everyone branded me her killer. But this tiny woman, this little brat, made me spill tears. How fucked up was that? All the hurtful words she said to me that night were still burned into my heart, branded onto my soul. Every night, I had nightmares about it. I missed her terriblyโ€”more than I was bold enough to admit. And soon, that longing turned into something else--I began to stalk her. I stalked her socials, tracked her day-to-day schedule and routine. She visited the library every Tuesday and Thursday immediately after her last class. She ate cereal before going to bed on Fridays. She applied lip gloss just before getting on the bus--she ha

  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER TWENTY SIX: A BREATH OF FRESH AIR

    It had been two weeks since I last saw Vinceโ€”two weeks since I had the biggest breakdown of my life. If I could turn back time, I'd end whatever toxicity we had all over again. Still, I missed him terribly. He respected my decisionโ€”and surprisingly, that hurt even more. No calls, no texts, no surprise visits.Luca, on the other hand, sent sweet texts, flowers, and visited once or twice. Not that we kissed or anything. Noโ€”I was having a fresh start. No more mafia men. Just me.Going back to college for the final lap was as exciting as it was tedious. The projects, the important classes... I couldn't wait to get it over with and move to Seattle, where my dream publishing company was. Chicago held too many sad memories for meโ€”especially because of him."Jessieeee, my brother just liked a cute photo of you I posted last night!" Penny, my closest friend, squealed excitedly. We were having ice cream in her new convertible, soaking up the beautiful day. For some reason, sheโ€™d been trying to

  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE: LOVE ME, HATE ME, LOSE ME.

    "Don't give up on me, Noah. Don't give up on me," Joyce kept chanting through her tears as the nurses rolled her husband away into a ward.She was held back, forbidden from entering, despite how desperately she tried.I covered my mouth, unable to hold back the overwhelming despair that rippled through me, causing me to cry miserably.Vincenzo did this. He did this. But why Noah? Had he misfired? Or was it intentional?"What if he dies?" Joyce asked, fear displayed in her wet eyes. I had never seen her in such a devastated state before, like her whole world was ending."He won't," I shook my head, bringing her in for a tight hug. She cried, slumping against me, and her agony fueled mine.I wanted to believe this was all Vincenzo's fault, but deep down, I knew โ€” I had brought this upon my sister.A few hours later, we received a report from the doctor, and thankfully, Noah was going to survive. He had been shot in the back, and the bullet had done severe damage to his left shoulder bla

  • 31 DAYS WITH HER BILLIONAIRE MAFIA DADDY ย ย ย CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR: STRANGER DANGER

    Joyce had went all out for her husband's birthday party. The beach house was really aesthetic, the party decorations were perfectly organized. A few friends of Joyce and Noah's were present, laughter and small talks in the air.I was pouring myself a glass of wine when Joyce approached me with someone."Jessie, you remember Michael Lowe from my wedding after party?" She grinned, presenting my ex heartthrob.I almost knocked off my glass of wine at the unprepared sight of him. He was exactly how he was years ago. Tall, sandy blonde hair, bright green eyes and a perfect build. He was in a white shirt and dark pleated slacks."Michael. It's been so long." I said, breathlessly.He flashed me a seductive smile. "It's good to see you again, Jessica."There was a small pause as we both stared at each other, smiling like idiots."Well, why don't I leave you both to reacquaint yourselves. I'll be over there with Noah." Joyce must have been so proud of herself. The almighty matchmaker."Wow. Y

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