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SEALED

ผู้เขียน: Oma Magnus
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-10-23 15:35:27

El's P.O.V

Yes, I took her.

And I had never felt more fulfilled since I first sat on the throne of blood, since I took over the table as the Mafia Lord. For years, I had dreamed of this moment. I had planned every detail, every breath, every punishment for that miserable fool who dared to slit my mother’s throat like she was nothing.

And now, his punishment stood right before me, trembling, furious, helpless.

“Handle my bride with care!” I barked from behind, my voice sharp enough to slice through the night air.

“I’ll never do what you want! You better let me go!” she screamed, her voice shaking but loud, filled with pure defiance.

I didn’t even flinch. Her words didn’t pierce me at all. That anger, that stubborn fire in her eyes, it reminded me of something I’d long forgotten, something alive and untamed.

Her soft, pale arms struggled against my men’s grip, but their hold was firm. She kicked, twisted, and shouted, her dress brushing against the gravel as she fought. Strands of her h
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  • CANA'S SIN   WHITE HOUSE

    Adora's P.O.V“Cowards!” I shouted at both men who sat by my side, fighting their grip that helped me as if their lives depended on itI couldn't hold the frustration anymore; my blonde hair was fully shattered now.“Let me go!” I shouted. My makeup was already ruined from sweat, and my shoes had vanished to God knows where; my legs? They fought restlessly, and I couldn't stop myself from kicking, pushing everything around me, even though I still couldn't escape. The car suddenly stopped with a soft thud.“Take the lady out,” the driver said, his voice calm and mean. He turned his head slowly to look at us. I felt a hot, sick feeling in my stomach, pure disgust. I wanted to spit in his face. The word “lady” sounded like a cruel joke.The man to my right clicked the door open. He yanked my arm hard. My body wanted to pull back, but his grip was iron. Pain shot through my wrist, and I gasped. He held me like I was a thing, not a person.“Quiet!” he hissed, his voice sounding low and an

  • CANA'S SIN   SEALED

    El's P.O.VYes, I took her.And I had never felt more fulfilled since I first sat on the throne of blood, since I took over the table as the Mafia Lord. For years, I had dreamed of this moment. I had planned every detail, every breath, every punishment for that miserable fool who dared to slit my mother’s throat like she was nothing.And now, his punishment stood right before me, trembling, furious, helpless.“Handle my bride with care!” I barked from behind, my voice sharp enough to slice through the night air.“I’ll never do what you want! You better let me go!” she screamed, her voice shaking but loud, filled with pure defiance.I didn’t even flinch. Her words didn’t pierce me at all. That anger, that stubborn fire in her eyes, it reminded me of something I’d long forgotten, something alive and untamed.Her soft, pale arms struggled against my men’s grip, but their hold was firm. She kicked, twisted, and shouted, her dress brushing against the gravel as she fought. Strands of her h

  • CANA'S SIN   The Struggle

    ADORA’S P.O.VBefore I could even understand what he meant, two men stepped forward. Their hands were rough and strong as they gripped my arms. I gasped, struggling to pull away, but their hold only tightened.“You can't do that!” I shouted, taking two steps backward.My swollen eyes cried out for mercy, even though I was so proud to plead for it. “Daddy!” But it was like no one was listening.“No! You can’t do this!” I shouted, twisting my arms as I tried to break free. “Let go of me! I’m not going anywhere with you!”The men had moved without question. The first two were holding me like I was some sort of criminal, then the rest closed in. Their steps were careful. Not a shoe scuffed the floor. They did not look at each other. Their faces were blank. It felt more like I was screaming at robots, like they had been trained not to think. Only to obey commands.My father reached out, his voice breaking into the space between us. “Adora… ” he started, but a hand on his shoulder stopped

  • CANA'S SIN   REVELATION

    EL’S P.O.V“You want to know what crime your beloved father committed?” I asked, my tone turning cold and hollow. “You want to know why I’m here, why your name is now tied to mine?”She nodded slightly, tears falling at the corner of her pretty eyes. I could feel the urge to wipe them away, but no. She was bait, even though she was very young and beautiful. And worse, she happens to be the daughter of a sorted enemy.“Your father,” I said with my fist folding, the paper in my hands rumpled slowly, my jaw tightened as I bit my teeth, “murdered my mother.”The words hung heavy in the room; it was thick like smoke had clouded everywhere. My eyes turned to Damon, who made a broken sound, his face nodding in the opposite direction, as if he was denying.“He killed her years ago,” I continued, my voice deep with restrained rage. “But the council is kind enough, even though it has demanded blood for blood.” I paused, “When the laws of the mafia gave him two choices, to die or to give someth

  • CANA'S SIN   ATTRACTION

    EL’S P.O.V“Tell her everything, old man,” My voice came out boldly, my hands crossed together, folding themselves like I was timing them.She was nothing like I had imagined. Not even close.When I came to the Ronalds’ house, I didn't expect to meet a spoiled daughter of a guilty man, a girl born into comfort, and even worse, lies. But I'll confess to this fact: the moment my eyes found her, every thought I had before disappeared. Firstly, I was supposed to capture her immediately after Damon signed the arranged marriage papers earlier, but somehow, looking at my soon-to-be bride-to-be, she's even more feminine than I imagined.I'd been told her name was Adorable, and the name suited her even more.My eyes met hers, my lips still positioned in an arc as I was watching the movie between a daughter and a sheep-clothed father. Her blonde hair was neatly packed behind her head, with just a few strands out of place.Her purple gown hugged her curves perfectly, and it fitted her in a way

  • CANA'S SIN   BLOOD ARRANGEMENT

    ADORA’S P.O.V“El-Cana?”I stared at him in disbelief, my eyes sizing him from head to toe. I couldn’t look away from him. Just like Don, his suit looked expensive. The men around him stood still; there was silence, and their faces were hard, as if they had a problem with me. No one even breathed too loudly. It felt like they were all waiting for his next word.“We have been waiting for you, Princess.”Waiting for me? I felt a bit confused. My eyes fell on Dad, who sat all cold and not saying a word at all. His grumpy face fell; he couldn’t look at me.“What do you mean by waiting for me?”I felt a bit of confusion; maybe there was a form of mistake, I could feel it inside. Something wasn’t right at all. I could still remember not too long ago how he had grabbed my waist, the way he had spoken to me, so intimate like he could see through me, and just now again, he was acting all cool and not knowing. All mean and cold. I couldn’t help the memory of the previous hours.How was I suppos

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