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Betrayed By My Sister, Claimed By The Mafia King

Betrayed By My Sister, Claimed By The Mafia King

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بواسطة:  Yosiمستمر
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Dark Romance

Sweet Love

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Actor / Actress

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Forbidden Love

Love-Triangle

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Alessia Romano believed in loyalty, love, and family—until the night they destroyed her. Drugged by the two people she trusted most—her boyfriend and her own sister—Alessia wakes up in the middle of a scandal designed to ruin her reputation forever. The world now sees her as a traitor, a disgrace, a woman who betrayed the man she loved. But they made one fatal mistake. They forgot about Don Marcello De Luca. Cold, powerful, and feared across the underworld, the Mafia King has spent his life controlling everything around him. Yet the moment he sees Alessia broken and betrayed, something dark awakens inside him—something dangerously possessive. To protect her from the scandal and punish those who tried to destroy her, Marcello offers a solution no one expected. A marriage contract. Now bound to the most dangerous man in the city, Alessia enters a world of power, secrets, and ruthless enemies. But the deeper she is pulled into Marcello’s empire, the more she realizes that his protection comes with a terrifying truth. The Mafia King doesn’t just want to protect her. He wants to claim her. And once Marcello De Luca decides something belongs to him… He never lets it go.

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Chapter One - The Toast
My sister raised her glass to my future while my boyfriend held my waist.“I’m so proud of you, Alessia,” Bianca said sweetly. “You deserve everything that’s coming.”Lorenzo kissed my temple. “Three years together,” he whispered. “And soon you’ll officially be part of the De Luca family.”My heart swelled.I had saved myself for him.Defended him.Chosen him over every other man who had ever shown interest in me.For three years, Lorenzo had been my world. My first love. My future husband. I believed every promise he had ever made to me.Tonight was supposed to be the beginning of that future.The De Luca estate glittered with wealth and power. Crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceilings, casting warm golden light across the massive hall. Expensive suits and designer gowns filled the room. Politicians, business tycoons, and powerful men whose names often appeared in the news all stood in small groups, laughing and drinking.This was Lorenzo’s world.A world I was still trying to
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Chapter Two- Ruin
Voices.Laughter.A camera flash.I tried to move. My body refused to obey. My limbs felt heavy, unresponsive. Every nerve in me screamed, but nothing obeyed.Then a door slammed somewhere nearby. Silence followed. Heavy. Oppressive. Terrifying.When I opened my eyes fully, I realized I wasn’t in the glittering hall of the De Luca estate anymore.Silk sheets. Soft, impossibly smooth against my skin. Dim lighting stretched across the room, casting long shadows on polished floors and elegant furniture. A faint scent of expensive cologne lingered in the air.And I wasn’t alone.A tall figure stood by the window, his back to me.Panic surged through my chest. My heart hammered so violently I was sure it could be heard in the room.“What… what happened?” My voice trembled, weak and barely audible.He didn’t turn immediately. He moved with deliberate slowness, as though every motion had been carefully calculated.“Your sister and my son,” he said finally, his voice calm but dangerous, “are
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Chapter Three - Public Execution
By morning, my phone was vibrating endlessly.Messages. Notifications. Calls. Alerts.I lay in bed, trembling, staring at the ceiling, my hands slick with sweat. Each buzz and ping made my heart leap as though I were waiting for the next blow.And then I saw the headlines.They weren’t subtle. They didn’t whisper—they screamed.“Alessia Betrays Trust in De Luca Scandal!”“Young Socialite Found Unconscious Next to Lorenzo De Luca!”“Family Shocked as De Luca Heir’s Fiancée Exposed!”I swallowed hard. My chest felt hollow, empty.Scrolling further, I saw the photos. The ones I had only glimpsed before in flashes of nightmare. Me. Unconscious. Staged beside Lorenzo. My body positioned deliberately to suggest betrayal. To suggest immorality. To suggest scandal.Lorenzo’s face stared back at me, expression blank, carefully posed to feed the story.And then, the captions. Bianca’s social media post."Alessia betrayed us. Shame on her."Her words burned deeper than the photos. My own sister.
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Chapter Four - The Offer
That evening, the estate was quieter than usual. The sun had set hours ago, leaving the sky a deep shade of indigo that pressed against the massive windows of the De Luca estate. The halls, usually alive with laughter, chatter, and the faint clinking of glasses, were now eerily still. Even the faint hum of the city outside seemed to pause in respect—or perhaps in fear—of the house and the man who ruled it.I followed Marcello down the long corridor, my heels clicking softly against the polished marble floors. Each step felt like a countdown, a slow march toward something I wasn’t prepared to face. My pulse raced, and my palms were slick with sweat. The events of the past twenty-four hours still clung to me like a shadow I couldn’t shake: the photos, the headlines, Bianca’s betrayal, Lorenzo’s absence, and the overwhelming weight of Marcello’s presence.He led me into his office—a room I had only glimpsed from the hallway on rare occasions before. Mahogany walls, shelves lined with lea
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Chapter Five - The wedding
The wedding day arrived faster than I could process. The estate was alive again, buzzing with anticipation. Reporters, photographers, and socialites filled every corner. Flashbulbs popped in staccato bursts, capturing every detail, every expression, every whisper. I moved through the grand hallway, my wedding dress trailing behind me like a river of white silk. Each step was heavy, weighed down not just by the fabric but by the reality of what I had agreed to. A marriage for protection. A marriage under his control. A marriage that ensured survival—but at the cost of my freedom. Bianca was there, her makeup perfect, her smile almost too bright. She glanced at me and froze for a fraction of a second before masking it. There was shock. And maybe—just maybe—a flicker of fear. Lorenzo, my first love, my past, stood at the end of the aisle. His eyes were wide, filled with disbelief, anger, and something else I couldn’t name. My chest ached at the sight of him, a reminder of everything
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Chapter Six - The Gala
I didn’t feel ready.That was the truth I couldn’t say out loud.Two weeks had passed since the wedding, but it still didn’t feel real. Sometimes I would wake up and forget where I was until I saw the high ceilings, the heavy curtains, the quiet luxury that didn’t belong to me.Or until I remembered whose name I carried now.Mrs. De Luca.The title still felt strange in my mouth.“Madam?”I turned slightly as one of the staff stood at the door, her voice soft and careful. “It’s time.”Time.For the gala.My first appearance since everything happened. Since the scandal. Since the wedding. Since my life stopped being mine.I nodded, even though my stomach tightened. “Okay.”When she left, I looked at myself in the mirror again.The dress was beautiful. Deep black, simple but elegant, hugging my body in a way that made me feel both confident and exposed. My hair was styled neatly, my makeup soft but intentional.I looked composed.Like nothing had ever happened.But my hands were cold.I
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Chapter Seven - Bloodline
I had convinced myself I could face Lorenzo, that I could demand answers, closure, a final measure of honesty. But as soon as I saw him, the old storm of anger and betrayal rose inside me.“Alessia,” he said, his voice low, almost possessive.“I need to talk to you,” I said, my own voice trembling despite my attempt to sound steady. “I need… closure. Answers.”He didn’t hesitate. He stepped closer and grabbed my arm. The touch, meant to assert dominance, sent a jolt through me—part fear, part something I didn’t want to admit. “You can’t actually love my father,” he said sharply, the accusation cutting deep.Before I could respond, before I could pull away, the door opened.Marcello.He moved into the room with a calmness that made the air feel heavier, thicker. I could feel the change in the energy immediately. Lorenzo’s hand on me, his casual arrogance—it vanished in the presence of his father.Marcello’s eyes didn’t waver. They swept over Lorenzo’s hand, then slowly to his face. Eve
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Chapter Eight - Secret and Threats
The morning after the confrontation with Lorenzo left me restless. I could feel the weight of his betrayal pressing against my chest, but I also felt Marcello’s protective presence lingering in every corner of my mind. Even though he hadn’t physically been there all night, I knew he was watching, aware, always one step ahead.I tried to focus on small tasks, organizing the papers in my room, sipping bitter coffee, keeping myself busy but every phone notification made my stomach twist. Messages from journalists, strangers, even supposed friends: questions, accusations, rumors. The scandal had not ended. It had only evolved.I knew the people behind Bianca and Lorenzo weren’t finished either. They were patient, calculating, and dangerous. Every whispered conversation, every suspicious glance outside the estate reminded me that my life was now a chessboard, and I was a piece others wanted to control or destroy.Marcello entered my room quietly, his presence filling the space before his v
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Chapter Nine - The Balance
Life in the De Luca estate had become a careful dance, a delicate balancing act I was still learning to navigate. Every movement, every word, every glance seemed to carry weight far beyond what I had known before. The scandal that had nearly destroyed me had, in a strange way, forced me to grow faster than I ever imagined.I rose early, as always, knowing that Marcello would already be awake, already planning, already watching. I had a schedule now—meetings, introductions, briefings, and the constant observation of those who surrounded us. At first, it had been overwhelming, but gradually I began to notice patterns, to see the subtle power dynamics at play. I began to learn who could be trusted, and who wore their smiles like masks, hiding ambition, jealousy, or worse.Walking through the grand halls of the estate, I noticed how people changed when Marcello entered a room. The confidence in some dissolved. The bravado in others faltered. And I realized, with a mixture of fear and awe,
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Chapter Ten - Choice or Surrender
The night air was heavy with tension as I walked through the De Luca estate toward the private study. Every step echoed in the silent corridors, each one a reminder of the life I no longer had—the life I had lost to betrayal, scandal, and power I could barely comprehend. I had a choice to make tonight. The culmination of everything—every insult, every betrayal, every threat—had led to this moment. My independence or my survival. My autonomy or my connection to Marcello. And perhaps, in ways I didn’t want to admit, my heart. Lorenzo waited, as I knew he would, in a corner of the room. His expression was a careful mask of arrogance, but the anger in his eyes betrayed him. Bianca lingered behind him, lips pressed together, hands trembling slightly. Both of them had underestimated me, underestimated the consequences of their betrayal. “You can’t keep hiding behind him,” Lorenzo said, his voice sharp. “You think you’re safe, but he will never truly let you be free. Don’t pretend you o
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