LOGIN"I may be blind, Rain, but trust me, I’ll never miss the right hole or the perfect positions to put you in. My eyes don’t stop me from taking you until your legs give out. Open wide for me, wifey." Enzo Salvatore DeLuca, the ruthless billionaire mafia don, was untouchable—until the accident that stole his sight. Now, with time running out, he needs an heir to secure his legacy, and Rain is forced to take her stepsister's place as his bride. Rain always dreamed of a Christmas wedding with the perfect husband, but marrying a blind stranger wasn’t in her fantasies. How could a man who couldn’t see fulfill her wildest desires? He’d need help with everything, and she couldn’t imagine how he’d live up to the man she’d always fantasized about. What she doesn’t know is that he sees every move she makes, from the constant bite of her lips whenever he talks, to the way she walks around naked in the room, thinking he wouldn’t see her anyway, down to the way she watches him with longing whenever he’s changing. What he lacks in sight, he makes up for in raw intensity, dominance, and an ability to give her everything she never dared to ask for. He doesn’t do love. He doesn’t do gentle. But with Rain, he might just find more than the healing he never thought possible, and the revenge he had been seeking. "If you ask me, the only reason I need eyes is to see your eyes rolling back when I fuck you. But for now, baby girl, I want to hear it. Let me hear you moan for me.”
View MoreChapter One Hundred And Twenty{FINAL CHAPTER}RainI am getting married.But not to a stranger!I was getting married to a man who had shown me what it truly meant to be loved and cared for. I was getting married to a man who had seen me when I thought I was invisible, when I had lost all hope of ever being seen. I was getting married to the man who wouldn’t think twice before laying down his life for me.I was getting married to the man who fit perfectly into every detail of the dream man I had wished for. I was getting married to the very man I once asked from Santa.I had always dreamed of a Christmas wedding—the magical kind with snowflakes dancing in the air, the faint but unmistakable scent of pine filling the room, and a loving, caring, perfect husband waiting at the end of the aisle.Every year, I had whispered that same wish to Santa, like a little girl clinging to hope. And now, I had my answer. My whispered prayers had been heard. He gave me the man I had asked for. He gav
Chapter One Hundred And NineteenRainThe first thing that reached me was the beeping. That steady, rhythmic sound, pulling me out of the dark. Then came the smell, sharp and sterile, the kind that swirled through the air in hospitals. My eyelids felt like they were weighed down with an heavy object, but I forced them open, blinking against the white fluorescent light overhead.A thin tube tugged at my hand when I tried to move. The ceiling blurred, then sharpened again, and slowly I realized I wasn’t in my own bed. My throat was dry, burning, and when I tried to swallow, it hurt.I turned my head just enough to look around, and I saw him. Enzo sat slouched in the chair beside me, his elbows on his knees, his hands buried in his hair. His shirt was rumpled, his jaw shadowed with exhaustion. His eyes were closed, but even in sleep—or what looked like sleep—he seemed tense, like his body refused to rest.My lips parted, a weak sound slipping out before I could stop it. “Enzo…”His head
Chapter One Hundred And EighteenRain“Why are you doing this?” I screamed, hot tears carving tracks down my face as I fought with the rope that bit into my wrists.My hands and legs were bound so tight my bones ached and every muscle felt like it was on fire. My whole body felt heavy and raw as I strained against the knots, trying to twist free. I scanned the room with blind, frantic eyes, searching for anything—anything—that might help me escape: a loose nail, a splinter, a shard of something sharp that I could use to cut the rope. But was nothing. The walls closed in on me like a sentence. I didn’t know where we were. I didn’t know why they’d brought me here. I couldn’t understand how Enzo’s own mother and brother could be capable of this much cruelty, could look me in the face and do this to him.Eduardo came back into the room after being gone for what felt like forever. He moved with a calm that made my chest slam in panic. “I have called him,” he said, speaking to his mother a
Chapter One Hundred And SeventeenEnzoI had lived my whole life believing a lie. I had spent almost every year of my existence thinking the people around me were family when they were my enemies in disguise. I lived among the most dangerous men and women, smiling at them while they plotted my ruin. They stole my mother and then my brother; after a string of failed attempts to destroy me, they came for my sight. They didn’t stop at blinding me — they tried to kill me more than once. I escaped their claws again and again, slipping through the net they set, but each survival left a brand of fury in me that would not be soothed.Now that fury had a face and a direction. I would make them taste, in full measure, every fear they had made me feel. I would force them to stand before the consequences of what they’d done. Oh, I would watch them gnash their teeth, writhing in the ruin they brought upon themselves, and I would not flinch. I would take what they took from me and return it tenfold












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