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Chapter 7 : The Lion’s Den
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Bound To The Mafia King Chapter 42 | Played By The Devil
GraceThe world stopped the moment I heard his voice.“GRACE!”Eric stood at the entrance of the grand hall, chest heaving, eyes wide with desperation and fury. His face was already bruised, clothes torn like he had fought through hell just to get here. For one desperate second, my heart soared. Eric- my cousin, the only person who had ever truly tried to protect me. The one I had secretly loved in that quiet, safe way for years. The one I had been desperately searching for….I lunged forward without thinking, tears already spilling down my cheeks. “Eric!”Suddenly, Adrian’s arm snapped around my waist like a steel trap, yanking me back hard against his chest. His grip was bruising, possessive and so furious. The beautiful white wedding dress rustled as I struggled in his hold, the lace train tangling around my legs.“Let me go!” I cried, voice breaking. “Adrian, please! That’s Eric! Let me see him!”“No,” Adrian snarled low in my ear, his voice dark and venomous. His fingers dug dee
Bound To The Mafia King Chapter 41 | Vows In Blood And Lace
GraceThe mirror reflected a girl I barely recognized.The wedding dress hugged my body like it had been sewn onto my skin by the devil himself. Pure white silk and delicate lace flowed over my curves, the sweetheart neckline pushing my breasts up in a way that felt sinful. Intricate beading and tiny diamonds caught the light with every small movement, making me sparkle like moonlight on water. The long train spread behind me like a queen’s cape. My hair was styled in soft waves, pinned with pearls, and my makeup made my eyes look bigger, my lips fuller.I looked like a moon goddess. A princess from some unreachable realm. Unreal. Ethereal.But my eyes were empty. Dead. There was no joy, no blush of a happy bride. Only a hollow girl staring back at me- the girl who had been bought, broken, and forced into a dress that screamed forever when all she wanted was escape.“You look breathtaking, Mrs. Valente,” one of the maids whispered, voice filled with forced awe.I didn’t answer. I co
Bound To The Mafia King Chapter 40 | White Lies And Dark Truths
GraceAdrian carried me up the stairs like I was already his bride, his strong arms holding me securely against his chest. I didn’t fight this time. My body felt heavy, drained from the emotional storm, the forced breakfast, and the way he had played with me like I was his favorite toy. When he pushed open the bedroom door, I saw it immediately.The wedding dress.It hung on a mannequin in the center of the room like a ghost. Pure white, elegant, with delicate lace, a deep sweetheart neckline, and a long flowing train that looked like it cost more than most people’s houses. Diamonds sparkled along the bodice. It was breathtakingly beautiful.And I hated it.Adrian set me down gently on my feet, his hands lingering on my waist. I stared at the dress, my heart sinking deeper with every second. There was no escape now. No family left to save me. My friends were probably being watched or threatened. I had no phone, no way to contact anyone. Uncle Matthew had sold me. Eric… God, where wa
Bound To The Mafia King Chapter 39 | Fed By The Monster
GraceMy heart slammed against my ribs the second I saw him.Adrian stood at the kitchen entrance like he owned the entire world with arms crossed over his broad chest, leaning casually against the wall with that dark, predatory smirk on his face. His eyes locked onto me like I was prey he had been patiently hunting. The broken glass and shattered plates around my bare feet suddenly felt insignificant compared to the danger radiating off him.I gulped hard, throat dry. “Adrian…”He pushed off the wall and walked toward me slowly, each step deliberate, powerful, like a wolf stalking closer. That smirk never left his lips- that twisted, obsessive smirk full of dark promises. My pulse raced wildly. I tried to step back on the counter, but my foot slipped on a piece of glass.Before I could regain balance, his hand shot out like lightning. Strong fingers wrapped around my wrist, yanking me forward. I stumbled off the counter and straight into his arms. In one smooth, terrifying motion,
Bound To The Mafia King Chapter 38 | Breaking Point
GraceMy eyes fluttered open slowly, heavy and swollen from crying. My throat felt groggy and raw, like I had screamed for hours. The morning light was soft, barely 6 AM, filtering through the heavy curtains of the luxurious prison I was trapped in. I whimpered quietly as I shifted in the massive bed, every muscle aching with exhaustion.I lifted my right hand and stared at the clean white bandage wrapped tightly around my palm. The events of last night crashed over me like a brutal wave- Adrian’s fingers inside me, the way I had moaned and begged, the way I had come so hard I soaked everything, and then the shattering guilt that made me smash the mirror and grab that piece of glass.A deep, tired sigh escaped me. I rubbed my face with my uninjured hand, pressing my palms hard against my eyes as if I could wipe away the memories. Then I dragged my fingers through my messy hair, tugging at the knots in frustration. My body still felt sensitive, especially between my legs, a constant
Bound To The Mafia King Chapter 37 | Losing His Mind
AdrianI watched her come apart on my fingers, her tight little pussy clenching and soaking my hand like it was made for me. The way she moaned my name, the way her body arched and trembled- it fed the monster inside me like nothing else ever had. But when the pleasure faded and her eyes cleared, I saw it.The break.Grace looked completely shattered. Tears streaming down her flushed cheeks, body twitching with aftershocks, lips swollen from my savage kisses. She looked ruined. Broken. And for the first time in years, something twisted uncomfortably in my chest.Regret.I had pushed too hard. Lost control. But fuck- she was mine. I bought her. I owned every inch of that perfect body. She wanted it too, even if she refused to admit it. Her soaked cunt didn’t lie. Still, seeing her like this… it clawed at me.She pushed me away weakly and ran to the bathroom, slamming the door and locking it. I sat on the edge of the bed for a moment, running my fingers through my hair, breathing heavi
Bound To The Mafia King Chapter 12 : He Owns Me
GraceOne second I was clinging to Ryan, shaking so hard my teeth chattered, tears soaking his shirt. The next second the world flipped. A hard shoulder slammed into my stomach, air punched out of me, and the pavement disappeared beneath my feet.I yelped, high and panicked as my hands flew to push
Bound To The Mafia King Chapter 10 : Adrian Valente
GraceThe library lights buzzed overhead. The harsh and yellow lights made my eyes sting. I rubbed them hard, then rubbed again, trying to focus on my half-finished project slides glowing on my laptop screen. Tomorrow was the deadline. The last submission before finals and I was nowhere near done.
Bound To The Mafia King Chapter 9 : Chasing Me
GraceUniversity felt like torture today.My head was splitting. It was the sharp, pulsing pain right behind my eyes that hadn’t stopped since I woke up. Every time I moved, it throbbed harder, like someone was tapping nails into my skull. I hadn’t slept. I could not. Not really. All night my mind
Bound To The Mafia King Chapter 8 : The Debt
AdrianI leaned against the balcony railing staring at the city lights sprawled below like a carpet of fireflies. The cigarette had burned out long ago, but I didn’t light another. My mind was too full. Too tangled with the thoughts of … her. Grace.That little bunny with her wide eyes and drunken
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