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Lucifer isn't in hell. He's right here on earth, in my bedroom, wearing a three-piece suit and luring me into the deepest parts of hell. He told me I was his when he took my virginity, and I didn't believe him until he stole me away from my own wedding and tied me to him for eternity. There is no escape from my psychopathic husband, not when my body is a slave to his dark touch. There is only one option: to destroy him before he possesses more than just my body.
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Married to the Devil of Chicago The Devil's Bride
Viviana’s POV "Luca Vallario," he finally said. I blinked at him, wondering if I was supposed to recognize the name. I knew all of the mafia capos, dons, and major players, but I had never heard of a Luca Vallario. "What do you want with me?" I asked, "If you're hoping you can use me to take down my grandfather or..." "Oh, don't worry, Viviana," one corner of his mouth hooked up, "I don't have any interest in taking down your grandfather. You're of more worth to me than to be used for the likes of Antonio." My mind scrambled, trying to keep up with his cryptic words, "I don't understand." "I know." I felt a pinch against my wrist, and when I glanced down, I saw that while I had been caught up in his dark gaze, he had succeeded in wrapping a length of rope securely around my wrists. I gaped at my bound hands and then snapped my head up to meet his. "You bastard," I hissed. "We're going to be late; let's go," he tried to pull me along, but I stood my ground, almost tum
Last Updated : 2024-12-26Married to the Devil of Chicago Run to Ruin
Viviana’s POV"Get them out of here!" Someone barked amidst the chaos that had erupted in the church.My gaze refused to shift from the priest, who had wrapped his hands around his neck and was trying to stop the blood that was pooling down his shirt. The man made a choking sound and then dropped dead, his body making a sickening thud on the floor.Someone grabbed my arm roughly. "What the hell are you standing here for? Run!"I snapped back to my senses and glanced around for any familiar face. Ahead, I could see Sergio's men trying to block his fat body with theirs as they ushered him in the direction of the side door.My grandfather was nowhere to be found, but I recognize the man before me as one of his men."Where's he?" I asked."He's waiting outside. Let's go," he said. But as we turned to go, there was the sound of another gunshot, and half of the man's face blew up in a spray of blood and brain matter that stained the bodice of my previously pristine white dress.My legs felt
Last Updated : 2024-12-26Married to the Devil of Chicago A Wedding Interrupted
Viviana’s POV"You look beautiful, child, and that dress is a true sign of your purity."I bit back the hysterical laugh that threatened to burst out of me, trying to keep myself from squirming at the ache in between my legs."Thank you, Papa." I kept my gaze down in a sign of deference.My grandfather didn't like to hit me, because I scarred so easily, and he didn't want anything to spoil the show he put up of flaunting me to the other family heads and capos. But he often starved me and locked me up for days at the slightest sign of my disobedience.His hand suddenly lashed out and gripped my jaw painfully, jerking my head up."Do not embarrass me today, Viviana," he warned, eyes burning with hatred. "Everything I have done has been for this moment. I could have easily left you to die with my slut of a daughter and your useless father, but I didn't. I took you in and raised you since you were a year old. You will repay me by submitting yourself to Sergio's will. If he asks you to jum
Last Updated : 2024-12-26Married to the Devil of Chicago The Stranger in Room 312
Viviana’s POV"Hello, my name is Imelda, and I'm your client for tonight," I repeated the words my maid had taught me earlier.There was silence in the dark room accompanying my words, and confusion made my brows knit up.Clearing my throat, I decided to try again, "Hello, my name is_.""I heard you the first time, Imelda," a deep, dark voice said, and then a second later, the room was washed in a flood of light as the bulbs came on, revealing a neat, well-decorated room.And a man standing in the window.My breath caught in my throat at the sight of the man. He was like no other man I had ever seen before. This was easily the most gorgeous man on the planet.Clad in a dark silk shirt and dark pants that enveloped his tall, muscular body, the man gave off a domineering air even without saying a word. His hair was an inky black that was pushed back from his face, revealing a high forehead, dark eyebrows, and a facial structure that I had only ever seen on runway models."So, uh, are yo
Last Updated : 2024-12-26
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