Chapter 2
Elijah’s pov My name is Elijah Ronaldo, and I’m the only child of my family ... . Yes, I'm ruthless, fearless, and possessive when it comes to what I want and merciless to anyone who desires to mess with me or betray me. I kill people like livestock animals, and I don't spare… The news about me spreads across the city like wildfire. The stupid cops are looking for me, but their dead bodies will be found instead! I don’t care about anybody's status whatsoever, but I cared about one person—Liam Sabasto. He is the only one I crave, not his sister. But that stupid contract made me look like I wanted her; Liam is the only one I truly desire. I want him with me, and if I want something, I get it…. I never step back on whatever I want! It has been ten years—ten whole years since I fell for him, and since then, I've been looking for a day he would trail my path. I had been waiting, planning, watching, and calculating, and today, it felt like fate had finally placed him right in front of me. The first day that my father talked to me about this contract years ago, I was very happy to hear that because it is more like handing me a stepping stone to reach him. It wasn’t about marrying his sister but about having him all to myself by holding him captive. Finally! He would be mine forever. That was why I had to look for a way and manipulate the contract without anyone knowing in a way that no one knew my intentions. Yes, I know it's going to be a forbidden romance, given that the gangs do not support LGBTQ. I don't like girls… but I like him and him alone. We are either getting married now or never! I could vividly remember that day when I visited the lawyer…. I was just twenty then. I had the contract in my hands, and I was already getting so impatient. I slammed the papers on his desk; my eyes were cold, and my voice was dangerous at that moment. “Change the contract, or I blow your brain off.” The lawyer’s face went pale; his hands were trembling. “I’m so sorry, Don Elijah, but what if your father finds out about this?” I cocked the gun slowly and pointed it at his temple. I was already fuming in anger. “Do you want to die? Do what I say, or I will kill you. Rewrite the contract—from the daughter to any child of the Sabato family.” I could see the fear in his eyes at that moment, and he quickly took the papers and nodded his head frantically. He obeyed immediately, and that was how it was changed. And today, I'm so happy that the contract has allowed me to marry any of them, whether male or female, as long as the child is of the Sabasto family. **** My car stopped in front of their mansion as I stepped out of the car with a flower bouquet in my hand. I adjusted my golden suit, which was already glittering in the afternoon. My personal assistant Miguel rushed to me immediately with an umbrella to shield me from the sun. He has been working for me for ages and has been loyal ever since, even though I found his obedience accompanied by feelings I couldn't explain… But I want Liam. I was happy, but of course I maintained my serious straight face. I can't make it look obvious because it's crazy to do that. I entered the house and headed straight to the room of my “soon-to-be-wife”....I have been to their house twice, so I know my way around. But before I could reach her door, I heard voices—the unmistakable discussion of Liam and Ella. I was so confused at the discussion that I couldn’t help but ask, “Kil who?” I asked aloud as I stepped in. Both of them froze, and Liam's eyes widened in shock as they turned facing me…. I swear his heartbeat skipped a beat when he saw me. My pulse quickened at the sight of him. There he was—my perfect man, standing right in front of me… He's truly pretty, and I couldn't help but smile slightly. Ella was very quick to cover the surprise look on her face as she immediately continued folding her clothes as if nothing important had happened. “No, Don Elijah, it’s just… We were talking about some freak, you know…. Looking for a way to kill fake ideas, all of that. Nothing important,” she said, trying to sound casual. But my eyes were fixed on Liam. I could see lots of emotion on his face: fear, determination, and hesitation… But the way he stared at me told me that it's more than just fear, and this was exactly what I expected from him over the years.But to my greatest surprise, he stepped forward, and unannounced, with his hands slightly trembling, he knelt down in front of me. “Please,” he said, his voice low but urgent. He knelt slightly, as if pleading to me. “Please, I have a favor to ask… even though it's not possible for you but… I don’t want you to marry my sister today. She’s not going with you. If anyone could go with you, it should be me. I want her to be safe, and I want to take her place….I'm willing to do that.” I raised an eyebrow and let out a small, dangerous smile, which formed at the corner of my lips. To him, he thought he might be pleading for it, but one thing he failed to understand is that… His request, and his courage to offer himself, thrilled me beyond measure. Ella, who was standing behind him, left the clothes she was folding and knelt down as well, and tears streamed down her face. “No, Don…please don’t take my brother. Let me go instead, Liam. Please!” Liam’s gaze was locked on mine as if he was staring right into my soul… His voice was steady despite the tremor in his hands. “It is my duty to protect the Sabasto family. And as the only son of the Sabasto family, I am saying that you will not marry my sister today. You will marry me instead. I am willing to give myself in her place and be your bride to serve you forever.” Every word he said made my heart beat faster and gave me an unusual sensation. Even only he knew that he was handing over to me exactly what I wanted and craved for ten years. The thoughts of him offering himself, unaware of my true intentions, made a dark excitement bloom in me. I took a step closer; my expression was calm and deliberate. “Liam,” I said in my flat, controlled voice, “are you sure you want to take Ella’s place? You do realize there are obligations that come with being my spouse. Duties that you must maintain without question.” I reached for his hand, making him stand up. I drew closer to him, and I could see how his whole body was trembling with fear. My shoulders brushed against his as I leaned closer and whispered into his ear, “You want to know the favor? There are certain obligations you need to bear in mind…like having sex with me.” Immediately after I said that, I felt his heart beat increasing rapidly under my touch as sweat built up on his forehead. His body stiffened in fear and desire as his eyes widened slightly. Ella’s voice broke the tension that was already building up between us. “Please, Elijah, don’t go through with this crazy idea of my brother. Don’t take him!He cannot marry you as a man, and besides, you already know what your family is capable of…it's not acceptable.” I smiled at her for the first time… Even though I kept a very serious expression in front of them, inwardly my heart pounded in anticipation. “Are you sure about that?” I asked, glancing back at Liam. Liam swallowed hard, his lips pressed into a thin line. “Are you saying that you cannot cancel the contract even after I said I want to marry you as a man? It's never going to be approved, so I suggest you cancel it… So you would rather have me as your spouse than cancel the contract?” I knew he said that to shove me off his hook all along; he didn't even mean to marry me, but…unfortunately, he had no choice. I stepped closer to him with my voice dropping more like a growl. “I don’t care about the contract, Liam. The only thing I care about is you. I want you…your body, mind, and soul. And don’t you dare play with me.” Ella’s eyes widened in horror. “Body? How the hell can two straight men…” She stopped, speechless, as she realized the implications. Liam turned to her quickly; his eyes were soft but firm. “It’s okay, Ella.” He said and shifted his gaze to me, “I will accept everything that comes with the contract as long as you leave my sister alone. I will do anything. Even if you cancel it, I know you won’t leave our family alone.” I smirked at him; my dark satisfaction rose instantly. “Then yes, Liam. Yes, I will take you down the aisle…I do.” Just by saying that, I could see the fear and terror in his eyes… But the fear only made him more tempting, and I felt like grabbing him and spanking his little ass. But before I could think more about him, Ella’s gaze shifted between us, her lips pressed tightly as if to stop herself from speaking further. “I swear to you, Elijah,” she said, voice trembling, “if you’re doing this just to torture my brother, I won’t take it easy on you. I hope you’re not doing this to give him a hard time in your mansion.” I turned my gaze to her, a faint and sinister smile on my lips. “Relax, Ella. I will be the one to decide whether to torture him or not. Right now, your brother is my property…consider him as that!” Upon saying that, I paused immediately, making sure the words sank deep into Liam's body. His jaw tightened as his hands clenched tightly on his trousers. Even though he was hesitating, I could still feel the desire in his eyes, like he wanted this but kept on resisting himself. Then I looked at Ella; with a commanding voice, I said to her. “Stay here in the dressing room and wait…. Don’t ever show up at the venue, not yet, until you hear my instructions. And as for you, my groom, go get dressed. Our wedding is about to kick off.” He didn’t say a word. His eyes were fixed on mine, a mixture of fear, anticipation, and desire. I could see him struggle with the realization, struggling to accept his fate as my husband-to-be. Without saying more words, I turned and left the room, but my heart pounded with anticipation. Liam Sebasto seems not to know who he truly is, despite the way he wanted to resist and deny this. I know that deep down… he wanted it as much as I did. And right now, I wasn’t letting go.Chapter 4 Elijah’s pov **Three days ago** It seemed like my father had forgotten what happened. He didn’t appear to really be aware of the seriousness of things ... . But I was damn serious about this, and I'm not backing down from marrying Liam. I had waited for him for so many years, and I had carried feelings for him in those years that never faded, and I am not letting go now. I had to make him mine, no matter the cost. It all started three days ago when we were all gathered for voting to begin and for everyone to make a decision on who is going to be the new mafia boss and a leader for the Blue Moon Mafia gang. The air in the room was filled with tension and great anticipation as I sat there staring at them with my cold eyes as I scanned the whole room. My father was there as well, seated at the high table like always, and radiating authority. The other elders and council members murmured among themselves, waiting for the proceedings to begin. “Let us vote for the new lead
Chapter 3 Liam’s POV The moment Elijah got into the room and asked that question, I didn't know what to do... . I didn’t have a choice. And for some reason my whole body seemed drawn to him, but my mind screamed at me to resist him. I had to do what I did, of course, for my sister to save her from marrying that man. Elijah is ruthless, fearless, and merciless—he wouldn’t spare anyone. I couldn’t allow Ella to marry someone who didn’t care for her. If she had gotten married to him, it would be the end of her, because he has a lot of mistresses and would mistreat her as a girl… and I could never forgive myself. So I made my decision…I would do everything I could to protect her, even if it means risking my own life. The moment he said we were actually getting married without even trying to deny it or cancel the marriage because that was what I was expecting, I had no room to refuse. My sister tried everything possible to convince the both of us, especially me, not to go with him…he
Chapter 2 Elijah’s pov My name is Elijah Ronaldo, and I’m the only child of my family ... . Yes, I'm ruthless, fearless, and possessive when it comes to what I want and merciless to anyone who desires to mess with me or betray me. I kill people like livestock animals, and I don't spare… The news about me spreads across the city like wildfire. The stupid cops are looking for me, but their dead bodies will be found instead! I don’t care about anybody's status whatsoever, but I cared about one person—Liam Sabasto. He is the only one I crave, not his sister. But that stupid contract made me look like I wanted her; Liam is the only one I truly desire. I want him with me, and if I want something, I get it…. I never step back on whatever I want! It has been ten years—ten whole years since I fell for him, and since then, I've been looking for a day he would trail my path. I had been waiting, planning, watching, and calculating, and today, it felt like fate had finally placed him right in
Chapter 1 10 years later Liam’s POV “Father, please, I don't want to get married to him…please, you knew fully well that if I got married to Elijah, I would be as good as dead. You’re aware how ruthless he is; is there no other way you can annul the wedding or remove the deal?” Ella said to my father in his bedroom, kneeling down; tears rolled down her eyes, and only that view made my heart ache. “You're my daughter, Ella, and if at all there is any possibility…of course I wouldn't want to marry him. But we don't have a say here." Father responded by looking away from the window. “No! Father, please ... I'm begging you. I don't want to marry him. I can't marry someone I don't love, and the both of us know that he doesn't even love me! If I marry him, he will kill me, Father…pl…please, I don't want to go there.” I could hear Ella’s voice quivering; it was filled with desperation and tears…I knew and understood exactly how she was feeling. No one should be treated like a slave to
PROLOGUE THE Blood Oath 10 Years Ago… Liam’s POV “I'm telling you now, Sabasto, you either pay me your debts, or I will kill you and your family and make them watch you bleed to death!Don’t you ever try to test me, you know? You owe me, and this is the last chance I’ll ever give.” Mr. Mark yelled at my father; his voice was very ruthless and hollowed the air. His hand gripped the gun he was holding so tightly that his knuckles whitened, and he pressed the gun straight at my father’s forehead. His entire face was filled with fury, and I could see his veins pulsing out of his temples as his nose flared up. Everything that he claimed to do to my father is the truth; he wasn’t bluffing…. Everyone knows him in Barcelona; he is the most feared in the city. Don Mark Ronaldo is a ruthless, merciless, and heartless Mafia lord whose name could be heard through whispers. No one dares to say it loudly, or that is the end of that individual. Everyone in Barcelona knew who Mark was. And now