LOGIN"There was never any debt, Sophia. I just bought you. So you're a property of the Moretti syndicate." Those words marked the beginning of a life Sophia never asked for. Romano Moretti is a Mafia Don feared across continents. Ruthless, cold-blooded, and merciless. When Sophia's fiancé needed money for an expensive surgery, she sacrificed herself to save him by giving herself to a man in exchange for money. Except the stranger wasn't the man she was supposed to meet. He was Romano Moretti. And she had no idea of that until he made her family kneel in front of her. That one night should have been the end of them. Until she found out the illness was a lie, her sister was pregnant for her fiancé, her family turned against her, and Romano suddenly appeared in her life again. He bought her freedom, dragged her into his dangerous world, and refused to let her leave. Romano wants obedience. But Sophia wasn't born to bend. And Romano has never met a girl who fights him, resists him, and awakens feelings inside him that were dead. Truth is that Sophia is a girl from Romano's childhood. But he doesn't know how to love the easy way. In a mansion filled with guns, Sophia is about to face a monster. And Romano, he'll make her obey him. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. This book contains intense, dark themes. Dominance and submission, rough sex and BDSM, raw, explicit, and unfiltered sexual content, violence, emotional manipulation. 50% plot, 60% sex. And sin. Read at your own risk. Not for the soft and faint-hearted, because this story isn't bright like the sun. It's dark as hell.
View More~~Sofia~~
By the time I discovered my sister and fiancé had made me sacrifice myself for a lie, the deed had already been done. When I stepped inside Hector's house, they were curled up on the couch, kissing, deeply and passionately like they belonged to each other. Like I was never in the picture to begin with. My fingers tightened around my phone until the edges dug into my palm. For a few seconds, I couldn't breathe properly. I stared at them, waiting for someone to pull away and laugh, to tell me this was some horrible misunderstanding. Neither of them even looked startled to see me standing there. They didn't even jump apart or try to explain. “Hector….” His name came out of me as little more than a whisper. My lips trembled as I tried swallowing past the lump in my throat. They finally pulled away and he turned to look at me like I was the intruder. And the man staring back at me wasn't the same man I had sat beside in that hospital room, looking sick and pale. His face was hard and his eyes held no warmth. Just coldness. “What's…. what's going…on?” I stuttered, my hands fidgeting. “Well well well.” He said with a smirk. “The cheating girlfriend returns.” I stared at him, unable to understand what I'd just heard. Cheating? He was calling me a cheater after everything I'd done for him? Just days ago, I had sat beside his hospital bed while doctors told me he needed a hundred-thousand-dollar surgery to survive. I was only a janitor. Even if I saved every dollar I earned, it would take me years to gather that kind of money. Then Karla had offered me a solution. A man would pay me to spend one night with him. She said a friend of hers told her the idea. I hadn't wanted to do it but I thought Hector was dying. So I went to that hotel. But I never met the man Karla had promised me. Instead, a stranger dragged me into a room. He was drugged, confused and barely aware of what was happening. And when he offered me three hundred thousand dollars, I accepted. I gave the money to Karla and I gave myself to a stranger. All to save Hector. And now he was sitting here, kissing my sister, looking very healthy and calling me a cheater. My eyes went straight to Karla. She was now smirking smugly, like she had finally won some kind of game I hadn't even known we were playing. “Hector,” I took a step toward him before stopping myself. My legs suddenly felt too uncertain to carry me any farther. “I did it to save your life.” my voice cracked. “Hector, I thought….” The rest stuck in my throat. “I know.” he nodded, guiding Karla to sit beside him like she was some kind of delicate princess. “You did it because you thought I was going to die.” Then he let out a chuckle and dropped the bombshell. “The thing is that….I was never sick, Sophia.” For a moment, I heard nothing after that. Not Karla. Not the ticking of the clock or even my own breathing. So everything was fake. They made me give myself to a man with tattoos covering half his chest for a lie. “You ....were—you were….” I couldn't even get the words past my lips. “Yes.” Karla chirped. A strange coldness spread through my hands. I looked down at them as if they belonged to someone else. Just then, movement caught my attention. Mrs. Ramirez stepped out of the kitchen. She leaned against the doorway with her arms folded across her chest, watching me with an expression that made me feel like I was the worst human being on earth. “Are you back?” She asked coldly. “Mom….” That was what I usually called her since she was supposed to be my mother in law soon. But she cut me off by raising a finger, signaling me to shut up. “Don't call me that.” She spat. “I can't have a slut as my daughter-in-law” The words landed harder than a slap. I couldn't even blink. My mouth remained slightly open as I stared at her, trying to find the woman who had once called me her daughter They knew. All of them. While I had been sitting by his bedside, crying my eyes out and praying for him, they had all been laughing at me behind my back. “And news flash, sister.” She paused, almost enjoying the way I was looking at her. “I'm pregnant. With Hector’s baby.” She turned towards him and kissed him again. Right in front of me. My fists clenched. How could they do this to me? Karla pulled away with a satisfied smile, as if she had just delivered the final blow she'd been saving for me. My stomach dropped as the word ‘pregnant’ echoed in my head. For a second, I couldn't look at either of them. My gaze fell to the floor as the meaning of her words slowly sank in. Karla hadn't just joined them in their lie. She had also been sleeping with my fiance. What a fool I had been. “Why?” Tears slipped down my cheeks again. I wiped them away quickly, but more followed. “Why would you…” “Don't be ridiculous, Sophia.” Karla sounded almost bored. “You have everything you've ever wanted. Dad and Mom love you. Guys literally worship the ground you walk on.” She shrugged. “I just took Hector, and you're crying like a baby. It's not bad to share, is it?” She called it as if Hector had been some dress she had borrowed from me. I wanted to scream at her. I wanted to slap that smug smile from her face. Instead, nothing happened. I was too tired to even feel angry. I turned toward Mrs. Ramirez, hoping that she would say something. She was the one who had begged me to save her son's life. But she only looked away. Then turned around and walked back into the kitchen as if none of this had anything to do with her. “Where's my money?” I asked stiffly. My voice sounded unfamiliar even to me. Flat. Almost detached. “Oh, the three hundred grand?” Hector asked casually. “It's outside.” My eyes drifted toward the doorway. The white SUV. Suddenly, everything clicked. They had taken the money I'd nearly destroyed myself to get and turned it into a car. “Just go home,” Hector said. “No one wants you here.” I stared at him for a few seconds, wishing I could just go over to where he was and strangle the life out of him. But then, an idea came into my mind. A very bad one.~~Sophia~~I was silent for a moment, staring into his steel-gray eyes.Then I actually laughed.Not because anything was funny. I just couldn't believe what I was hearing.“Okay.” I waved a hand through the air, the sound of my laughter coming out thin and disbelieving. “This is a joke, right?”He didn't smile. The coldness in his face slowly killed whatever amusement I had left. My lips pressed together as my expression hardened.It wasn't a joke.A nervous chill crawled down my spine, and my heart began pounding harder against my ribs.“How is that even possible?” I asked, struggling to make sense of it. “Why would you buy me if there wasn't any debt?”“It's none of your business, Sophia.” He said it so casually, as though the fact that he'd bought me was nothing worth discussing.He pushed himself off the bed, adjusting his shirt with the same calm indifference of a man who hadn't just turned my entire understanding of the situation upside down.I watched him, frustration tighteni
~~Sophia~~I never for once thought that anyone would make my parents kneel in front of me.But Romano Moretti did it. Or made them do it.Before I opened my eyes, I heard the steady beeping of a heart monitor beside me.The smell came next. Antiseptic. Medicine. That unmistakable hospital smell.Slowly, I opened my eyes.Everything was blurry at first. I blinked several times, keeping my gaze fixed on the white ceiling above me until the room slowly came into focus.Then I remembered events from last night. The car. The impact. My body being thrown against the ground.A sharp pain pulsed through my head as I tried to sit up. I immediately grabbed it, squeezing my eyes shut when the pain intensified. My fingers brushed against something rough wrapped around my head. A bandage.I swallowed hard and opened my eyes again. That was when I noticed them.My parents, Karla and Hector.They were all kneeling in front of my bed.For a few seconds, I just stared at them.I honestly thought I wa
~~Sophia~~My brows furrowed.I shifted my gaze to my father, but he wouldn't even look at me. He kept his eyes fixed somewhere ahead of him, his face giving nothing away.For a moment, I wanted to pretend I hadn't heard my mother and just go straight to my room. After all, they had spent the entire week acting like I didn't exist simply because they chose to believe Karla's lies.Why should I suddenly care what they had to say?But in the end, I turned around and sat beside my mother.She said it was important. Maybe it was worth listening to.“Sophie.” My mother took my hands in hers and squeezed them softly. “There's something that's been bothering us for almost a month now.”“Okay.” I gave a small nod, though my stomach was already tightening. “What's the problem?”She exhaled slowly and exchanged another look with my father.I followed her gaze and a nervous chill ran down my back.“Can someone tell me something?” I asked, unable to take the silence anymore. The suspense was kill
~~Sophia~~ I turned around and walked out. A sinister smirk appeared on my lips as the sounds of their laughter followed me all the way outside. The moment I got to the car, something inside me snapped. My eyes landed on a pile of heavy stones near the side of the driveway and I picked one up. Then I swung it at the window. Crash! The glass shattered. But I was too consumed by the pain and anger and heartbreak coursing through my veins that I barely heard the sound of the alarm blaring. I grabbed multiple stones and smashed them across the windows. I struck the body of the car too, dragging the stone across the shiny paint until it left a deep, ugly mark. I wanted to destroy something. If there was gasoline around, I would have burnt the car. Because I couldn't destroy what they had done to me. “Jesus Christ!” I heard the front door fly open. Hector came rushing outside, panic written all over his face as he stared at the ruined SUV. “What the hell are you doing?” “Take this,
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