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Follow My Rules.
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A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Follow My Rules.
Tracey’s P.O.VSofia didn’t loosen her grip until we were halfway across the lawn.“Careful,” I muttered, glancing down at my muddy shoes. “I’m sorry. I seemed to have messed up the place withmuddy footprints all over.”She laughed softly. “You’ll get used to it. Mud has a way of finding everyone here.”Luca walked beside us too, quiet, but distracted. As if his mind had roamed else where Sofia finally slowed when we reached the house. I looked around realizing this was different from the one Luca had taken me to earlier.This was more ranch-like and quite a distance because I was exhausted from walking all the way here.I let out a ragged breathe.“I really am sorry about that,” she said again, glancing at my clothes. “The kids get… too excited sometimes”“It’s fine,” I replied. “I’ve survived worse.”Her eyes observed to my face but she said nothing.Instead, she walked along, guiding me toward the kitchen. The warmth of coffee, baked bread, something herbal simmering on the stove
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Tracey’s P.O.VI stood there long after Luca walked away, his words echoing louder than the quiet farmhouse ever could.The word fiancee settled uncomfortably in my chest, heavy and unreal. I wasn’t anyone’s anything. Not anymore. Not after everything.I slowly made my way upstairs, each step creaking softly beneath my feet as if it knew the room at the end of the hall was clearly mine. The door stood open, inviting but cautious, like it wasn’t sure what kind of ghost I was bringing with me.And without thinking, I stepped in.Inside, the room was simple but beautiful. A wide bed dressed in clean white sheets. A wooden dresser by the wall. A reading chair near the window. Nothing extravagant or cold. Instead all I It felt was the intentionality and Thoughtfulnes.I dropped my small bag by the bed and walked straight to the window.The view stole my breath.The land stretched endlessly, rolling green fields melting into distant hills, fences cutting clean lines through the earth. Tree
A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Perfect New Bride
Tracey’s P.O.V“What did you say?“ I asked again, oblivious of his previous statement. I was too far into the beauty and serenity of this place. “I said welcome to your new Home, Tracey.“ He smiled at me and I simply smiled back, unable to hide the excitement on my face.“This place…” “Not what you expected?”“I don’t know what I expected,” I admitted. “But not this.”He smiled faintly. “Most people imagine animals like horses and cows ….with land full of grasses, woods and cowboys when they hear 'ranch'." “And this isn’t?”“Oh, it is,” he said calmly. “Just on the surface. Deep down more blood goes down that you'd ever expect.“That made my nerves twitch but not enough to ruin the moment.A black SUV waited nearby. Another vehicle farther back. Men stood around, alert but relaxed, dressed casually, eyes scanning the perimeter with trained ease.No stares. No threats.No one reached for a weapon.I realized then how used I had become to being watched like prey.Luca motioned towar
A NEW PET FOR THE MAFIA KING Welcome Home, Tracey
Tracey’s P.O.V“What??“I felt my heart stop beating the moment he uttered those words. I stared at him, my fingers curling into fists, but from his expression I couldn't tell if he was joking or being hell serious “That’s… that’s not funny.”“Who said I was joking?”“You didn’t mention a ranch,” I snapped. “Or that you owned a private plane earlier on the road.”“I didn't think it was necessary at that point” he replied calmly.That made something inside me snap. “You knew,” I said slowly. “You knew back there. On the road. You knew exactly who we were”His lips curved into sinister smile just like the one from earlier and I knew that was all the confirmation I needed.I was damn right about this fucker. But why did he choose to help and who was he?“You lied well back there. Almost convinced me you were Camille yunno.”A cold shiver crawled down my spine as I stared at him, unable to process my words “I'm sure you must be wondering why I played along?” he cut through my thoughts.
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Tracey’s P.O.VThe ride was tense all through. The driver didn’t speak. Neither did I. I simply shut my eyes, muttering whatever prayer my lips had learned to whisper and only opened my eyes when it was time to switch vehicles.We switched vehicles once… twice.. and a third time just lime Ann said.Each felt like a test my nerves barely survived. New driver. New car. New plates. Every time I stepped out, my heart skipled, my body braced for unexpected bullets, or Damien’s men running out of the dark with guns raised in an attempt to return me back.But nothing of such happened. Each operation was smoothless it made me realize my mind had been accustomed to chaos that I didn't believe peace like this existed anymore.By the time we merged onto a narrow, poorly lit road surrounded by trees, my body was finally loosening up from holding itself together.I allowed myself to think maybe I was actually going to make it far away from him.But as soon as I thought those words, the car jerke
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Tracey's P.O.V Sleep didn't visit. Not even for a second.I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling as darkness slowly gave way to a weak gray dawn, my thoughts looping endlessly, each one more exhausting than the last. Every time I closed my eyes, Damien’s merciless voice crept back in. Every time I opened them, the room reminded me I was still trapped inside his world.By the time the sky began to dim, my body felt hollow, like something vital had been carved out of me overnight.I didn’t know what I wanted anymore.Freedom terrified me but at the same time I knew staying would destroy me.But one truth sat heavy and undeniable in my chest and that was the fact that if I remained here, I would slowly suffocate under the weight of loving a man who hated what loving me had turned him into.And if I ran? successfully escaping...I could live.If I died trying… at least the pain would end.Either way, I’d have a chance to be free from this burden.That thought was enough for me to make a
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