LOGIN“You’re going to be sold off to the man you despise the most unless you want your mother to rot in a cell for your family’s debts.” With no way out, Jane sacrifices herself to a lifetime of tyranny by agreeing to marry Fernando to save her mother. But on her wedding day, something out of the world happens when Jane is kidnapped by Quinn Enricho, a ruthless Mafia boss who wants her for one reason only: Jane looks exactly like his dead fiancée whom he's still obsessed with! Thrown into Quinn’s dangerous world, Jane is forced to live as someone she is not, trapped between her own suppressed desires and and Quinn's deepening obsession. Can Jane survive being a doppelgänger in the Enricho family where love is possession, loyalty is enforced with blood, and mistakes are never forgiven? Will she be able to go scot-free from the war Quinn’s actions ignite in Fernando’s brutal mind? And when Jane's new life changes her completely, will she survive long enough to reclaim herself or will she be consumed by the role she was never meant to play?
View MoreJANEI haven't noticed the ticking of the clock in a long time.But tonight, every passing second echoed through the room and checking now I realized it was way passed midnight.I curl tighter on the bed, my arms wrapping around my stomach as though I could hold myself together that way. I turn from one side to the other, dragging the sheets with me, as the ruffling sounds continued underneath. In the end, my hair had ruffled under my neck and shoulder preeking my skin from several ends.With a frustrated sigh, I push myself from the crescent moon position and the sheets hissed louder as I lay flat on my back, my hair spreading out away from my skin and my eyes falling against the floral gothic patterns on the ceiling.I stared at them blankly before climbing off the bed.The bathroom tiles feel extremely cold and I leave the door open as I peed, my cheek resting heavily against my fist.While the sound of the flushing echoes through the quiet room, I wander towards the shower cubicle
JANEMy lips part in a reluctant grasp for air but a shuddered breath escapes me instead.As if the sound of it brought Quinn back to himself, he adjusts his stand. He doesn't let go of my neck but his grip loosens and now he slouches over me like he's afraid to let go, his nose brushing mine lightly before drawing away."You say you wanna leave so badly but here you are shuddering even at the mere thought of it."He was right. Why could he read my body language so much? How did I never find it a problem until this fragile moment?"I shudder because I'm scared of you." I say instead and I see what that does to him. His upper lip drags up as he sniffles and he lets go at last. I could tell how much of his ego was bruised. "All I've ever done is protect you...""From the danger that comes with being with you!" I stare straight into his eyes and his brows knit. His jaw tightens as he stares at me, at the defiance in my eyes. At the way my chest rises and falls like I'm bracing myself
JANEThis is too sudden.I keep asking myself what pushed me to say it. I hadn’t planned it. I hadn’t rehearsed the words, hadn’t imagined how it would sound coming out of my mouth.I just… said it right to his face.I had to.It needed to be said. Because somewhere along the line, it felt like he had forgotten. And sooner or later, this would have come up anyway.But this silence… It’s starting to scare me.My fingers rise up to my lips as his gaze deepens, darkening in a way I can’t read. Even though, they were not on me, I could feel the intensity of their gaze. Then they shift and so does he.The moment he pushes himself to his feet, he turns his back on me and I stand too, almost immediately.I want to call his name as I stared at his back, moving as he poured himself a small glass of brandy that he gulps down at once I want to call his name, ask him to speak to me, beg him to say something, anything. I fight the urge to touch him.“Where would you go?”Finally, he mumbled.Rel
JANEMy period should’ve come five days ago. What am I missing?God… please don’t let it be that...I dig through the drawer again, my fingers frantic as they shove past sanitary pads, wipes, tubes of Replens. The unopened box of tampons still sits there, untouched -proof of a habit - I wasn't ever a fan of tampons. My chest tightens as I keep searching.Then I find it - My birth-control card. I pull it out with shaking fingers and count.One. Two. Three... I should be holding an empty pack.I missed three pills - guilty!I knew I was missing it, yet Quinn and I had been having sex non-stop for days and I knew what would happen. Perhaps, I secretly expected this to happen. So why was I shocked and scared now?I felt tiny tingles of cold on my forehead and my palm flew up to find it was beads of sweat. I wipe it off at once, knowing well, the cause.I’ve been holding that pee for too long.I rush to the toilet as fast as my heavy bladder allows, barely shutting the door before relief
JANE I lifted a hand to block the sunlight stinging my eyes. Warm brightness slipped through the curtains, brushing over my skin but my eyes still remained shut. "Dad?..." I thought I had heard his voice. Or did I dream again? “You look prettier today.” I jolted upright the moment I heard Qu
JANEI didn't know what I was thinking now. I don't even know if I was thinking at all. Or maybe I didn't need to think. I just wanted to feel his body on mine. In mine.I wanted to touch him and be touched by him.His lips refused to leave mine during our push and tussle into the shower cubicle. I
Jane's p o v His voice sent my face flying back up."Aren't you going to give your papa a hug?" He asked and I looked up immediately his face having lost the tension it so just carried.I wasn't expecting he'll say that one.My hands remained interlocked and my chin rose higher, my brows arching.
Jane's p o v Jane's p o v I felt tense the moment I raised my head up from the table. I still had my eyes closed when I rose from the chair and turned around like a sleep walker, staggering through the space until I felt myself landing face down on the bed.I turned from one degree to another unt






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