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SERENA

t s’ time for my payment.I have to remind myself that it’s just a shower and that he’s seen me naked before. Plus, I’m marrying him next week, and then, he will expect more than showers from me.

This is going to happen regardless. I might as well get it over with. Grabbing the hem of my shirt, I pull it up and over my head.

As soon as the cool air touches my skin, I shiver. Dante’s penetrating gaze is on me, and I feel like a lamb being led to the slaughterhouse.

Nonetheless, I flick the
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  • Claimed By The Syndicate: The Mafia Heir's Obsession    25

    SERENA”me.Dante’s eyes twinkle, and he trails a finger down the side of my face. His touch is nothing more than a caress, but I feel it deep in my soul. “There are no dates. No dinners. No sweet and gentle sex. There is nothing but hard fucking, deep and fast with the occasional moan.”My eyes go so wide, I’m scared they might pop out. What the hell am I supposed to say to that? Is that what he wants from me?Suddenly him buying me makes more sense. He doesn’t want dates, love, and companionship. He just wants someone for sex … nothing more, and I’m marrying him. I’m being forced into a marriage that is doomed from the start.“And they … want that?”He shrugs. “They’re whores, and that’s their job, so I suppose so, yeah.” His tone is mocking and annoying me further. He sought out some whore to sleep with, only to return to sleep in bed with me. I feel sickened, and even though I know I’m not ready to sleep with him, I cannot stop the emotions I have from bubbling to the surface.“

  • Claimed By The Syndicate: The Mafia Heir's Obsession    24

    SERENAhe hours drag on into eternity, and I actually find myself waiting like a dog for my owner to return. It’s a horrible analogy, but it’s the truth. I watch the sunset through the window, feeling more isolated from the real world than I ever have in my entire life.Worse, I feel myself melting into Dante’s touch.Kindness is what he showed me last night when he handed me that little notebook. It was the kindest thing he’s done since I arrived here, and it made me want to see if there is more goodness inside him. It’s such a naive thing to assume that a man who kills, steals, and buys a person has any good in him.Darkness starts to blanket the room, and I move to turn on one of the lights at the same time the door opens. I hold back a little shriek, and I’m almost disappointed when I see it’s just a maid entering the room and not Dante. The one that gave me the note hasn’t returned since that day. It’s been someone new every time, and I wonder why she’s never come back. I’m sure

  • Claimed By The Syndicate: The Mafia Heir's Obsession    23

    DANTEWhen we arrive at the run-down building, I decide there is no better time than now to check in on the staff.“Check with the bartender and see how everything is going. Let them know we will bring someone in soon,” I tell Aleksei as I check my phone, my finger hovering over the camera app. Watching her isn’t going to sedate my need or help matters. I need to fuck someone, someone who canhandle a hard pounding. God knows if I fucked Serena the way I want to, she would break in half beneath me.Aleksei nods, acknowledging what I’ve asked him to do, and we walk in together, the two guards who usually man the doors aren’t in place, which angers me. Walking inside, I survey the bar; there are a few patrons in it, and the stage has a couple men sat eye-balling the dancing chick. Music beats through the place, and a stripper works the pole, grinding her ass against it like it’s a cock. Stale smoke filters into my lungs when I take a breath, combined with sweat and perfume.

  • Claimed By The Syndicate: The Mafia Heir's Obsession    22

    DANTE“吼ow are things?” Aleksei asks as he walks into my office, his face a complete mask. If he cansee how tense I am, then surely my other men can.In the mafia, any type of weakness is like a loose thread. Anyone could tug on that weakness until you unravel, spilling all your contents. That’s why I’ve never allowed myself the pleasure of having a weakness, not until the little raven-haired beauty entered my life.“Things are going well. I need you to find a replacement for Martha. Turns out, she was a traitor.” I stretch out in my chair and think back to how oblivious Serena acted last night, and still, I couldn’t bring myself to be angry with her.Yes, she took the note from her father, read it, and hid it, but she didn’t disobey me directly, not when I hadn’t asked her a single question about it. Plus, after I read the note, it was clear that Serena didn’t know anything, she’s not trying to escape, and that’s really what I would be angry about.I am, however, curious to know if

  • Claimed By The Syndicate: The Mafia Heir's Obsession    21

    SERENAstare at the crumpled-up paper in my hand, reading it for the hundredth time, and still, I’m not sure if it’s real or not. And if it is real, what am I going to make of it?ELENA,I will come for you, sweetheart. Be strong, DadTHE NOTE IS HANDWRITTEN, the lettering tells me that it is indeed my father who wrote this note. The question is, why? Is he really coming for me? Do I even want him to come after he sold me like an object? I’ve had days to think about how cruel he was in letting me go, giving me away like I was nothing.My life here is worse than the one spent at my father’s place, but honestly, not by much. I had a few more things to do at home, but not many. According to Dante, I will have more freedom at some point, so being here seems like the better option.Dante expects things from me, things I’m not sure I can give him, but what are my other choices? If I somehow manage to get back home, I will either be alone for the rest of my life, or my father will marry me

  • Claimed By The Syndicate: The Mafia Heir's Obsession    20

    DANTE’ve always known what kind of person I am, a ruthless, cruel, selfish bastard who only cares about power and revenge. There has been a darkness deep inside of me for as long as I can remember, but that darkness was always held at bay by my mother. She was theone good thing in my life, the one person who loved me no matter how fucked up I was.The day she died, the evil inside of me spread like a fucking cancer, and it hasn’t stopped growing since. There are times when I think that’s all that is left. Darkness is the only thing remaining, it’s all I am and all I’ll ever be. Today, I have my doubts about that theory, because right now, I’m feeling something I haven’t in a very longtime … remorse.Serena is sleeping in my arms, her body curled up into itself, trying to get away from me even in her sleep. As she should be.I lost control yesterday, and I broke my word. I told her it was just a shower, but I couldn’t keep my lust for her in check. I asked for more, knowing damn well

  • Claimed By The Syndicate: The Mafia Heir's Obsession    chapter 11

    DANTEMy father always wanted me to take over after his death, but I wasn’t sure it was my path, not until after my mother’s death. Then everything changed.Inside, the smell of smoke and sweat permeates the air, clinging to my lungs with each breath I take. The place doesn’t open for a couple more

  • Claimed By The Syndicate: The Mafia Heir's Obsession    chapter 3

    DANTErapping one thick arm around her waist, I pull her from her father’s office, ignoring her tears and small whimpers. There will be many more in the following days.“ You don’t want me... ”Her words ring in my ear. Oh, how wrong she is. I more than want her … in fact, I’ve wanted her for a ver

  • Claimed By The Syndicate: The Mafia Heir's Obsession    chapter 2

    SERENA“You were at my mother’s funeral.” I simply state. “Yes.”His voice is deep and smooth, not matching the rest of him. Everything else about him seems rough and jagged. His jaw sharp, his cheekbones angular, and his lips pressed firmly into a tight line. He’s handsome in a devilish way, he co

  • Claimed By The Syndicate: The Mafia Heir's Obsession    chapter 1

    SERENASlipping into my nightgown, I sit down on the edge of the bed and finish drying my dark hair while humming some pop song I heard on the radio earlier.I’ve asked my father numerous times for a cell phone or laptop, but he swears it’s formy own protection that I have neither, so the radio is

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