LOGINAlejandro Sanchez has spent years hunting down the infamous crime lord Matini, determined to bring him to justice. But when a dangerous undercover mission forces him to step into Matini’s world, the lines between duty and desire blur in ways he never expected. Matini is ruthless, untouchable, and completely in control until Alejandro infiltrates his empire. What starts as a game of manipulation and possession quickly spirals into something neither of them can escape. Matini does not trust easily, but Alejandro stirs something in him, making him falter. Meanwhile, Alejandro wants to focus on his mission, but when Matini catches up to him, he is forced to become his plaything, entering a dangerous game of wills and something more.
View MoreAlejandro walked into the room. Derulo was seated, his attention fixed on the task before him, not lifting his head until Alejandro stopped behind him. Without turning, Derulo asked, “He let you come back?”Alejandro gave no reply. The silence stretched, heavy between them, until Derulo rose and moved with unhurried grace toward him. He opened his arms, but Alejandro did not move. Derulo’s hands dropped, his face and shoulders betraying the faintest flicker of disappointment before smoothing over.“There is no problem,” he said evenly. “You are welcome home.” He turned to return to his seat, but Alejandro’s voice cut through the quiet.“You have been spying on me.”Derulo acted as if he had not heard, and Alejandro repeated it, sharper this time. Derulo halted.“What are you talking about?” he asked.Alejandro stepped forward. “You have trailed me since I was a boy.”Derulo’s voice stayed calm, almost refined. “I know he fed you lies from his butthole, but I will not stand...”Alejand
Alejandro stepped out of the room, carrying himself with that same effortless elegance. A man waited without a word, then turned, and Alejandro followed.They descended through corridors illuminated only by scattered sconces, the silence stretching between them like a taut wire.From the far corner of the hall, Enzo sat in quiet command, a half-empty glass of wine in hand. But when Alejandro appeared, his composure faltered. His gaze locked on him, unblinking, following the firm line of his jaw, the way even his stride carried an unspoken authority.The black silk shirt clung to Alejandro’s frame, smooth as water over stone, its folds catching the faint light. The top buttons were left undone, revealing the hard plane of his chest and the sharp edge of his collarbone. Sleeves rolled to the elbow bared forearms roped with veins, strength written into the shape of them.The trousers hugged the hard lines of his body, pressing close to powerful thighs that flexed with every step. Each mo
The footsteps of a young man echoed as he moved down the corridor, each stride measured and unhurried, carrying him toward the chamber at the end.He paused before the doors, his breath tightening in his chest, then pushed them open. The hinges groaned, and golden light spilled across his face as he stepped inside.On the bed, a woman sat poised, her presence radiating through the room.Her complexion gleamed with the luster of polished ivory, her features delicate yet striking. From the elegant arch of her brows to the curve of her lips, she seemed carved by perfection itself. Her eyes glimmered with quiet fire, framed by lashes so long they seemed unreal. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders in a dark, silken river, her posture regal and commanding.The man entered fully, and she could not help but stare. His frame was tall, his form sculpted with precision. A fitted suit traced the breadth of his shoulders, tapered to a narrow waist, and draped over strong legs. His face looked al
“Today,” Derulo said, “I am sending you out.”Alejandro arched a brow.“To deliver a message,” Derulo clarified. “To someone who thought betrayal would go unnoticed.”“And?” Alejandro prompted.Derulo’s eyes darkened. “And I expect you to be convincing.”He handed Alejandro a sealed black envelope.“The address is inside,” Matteo added. “No screw-ups.”Alejandro’s fingers closed around the envelope. His eyes shifted between it and Derulo. Every instinct warned him this was more than just an errand.“Consider this your audition,” Derulo continued, his voice smooth but sharp. “You once told me I have forgotten who you really are.”Alejandro slipped the envelope into his jacket, his gaze fixed on Derulo.“Maybe I never did,” Derulo murmured. “It is time you make that clear to me.”Derulo’s gaze lingered. “No need for Matteo. I will escort you to the car.”Alejandro turned to leave, but Derulo’s voice called him back.“One more thing,” Derulo said, his eyes glittering. “Be careful. He is
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