Se connecterShe was born into privilege. He was born to rule the underworld. One reckless night, their worlds collide...and nothing will ever be the same. Craving danger, desire, and the thrill of surrender, she slips out of her father’s mansion dressed in lace, chasing the man every woman fears but secretly wants: Don Massimo, the ruthless mafia king who owns the city’s shadows. But the moment she walks into his club, she crosses a line she can’t ever uncross. A single look. A single touch. A single gunshot...and she’s no longer just playing with fire. She’s his. Claimed. Bound. Wanted. Now, in a world where passion burns as hot as power, she’ll discover the difference between obsession and love… and what it truly means to belong to a man who takes everything he desires. Danger is delicious. But with Don Massimo, it’s deadly. Content Warning: 🔞
Voir plusIsabella’s POVDamiano’s real punishment was today.Massimo and I stood together as we watched the transport van pull away. Damiano was going somewhere very far from Italy…an elite private club run entirely by women who hated men more than anything in the world. Women who had been hurt, used, and broken by men just like him. There would be no money that could buy him freedom there. No contacts. No escape. They were going to make every single day of the rest of his life a living nightmare. He would regret the day he was ever born.I felt nothing but cold satisfaction as the van disappeared.Later that afternoon Massimo called me into his office. He placed a set of documents on the desk in front of me.“The House of De Luca,” he said quietly. “I’m handing it to you. I want you to stay out of the mafia business. Live safely. Be protected.”I stared at him for a long second, then shook my head.“No.”His brows pulled together.“I’ll only accept if you let me rule by your side,” I said fir
Isabella’s POVBreaking someone out of prison should have felt serious.Instead, Massimo and I couldn’t stop laughing. It was fucking crazy.We sat in the back of a black van parked three streets away from the high-security facility, dressed in dark clothes, watching the live feed from Tessa. Our men were already inside, moving like shadows. Everything was going according to plan…and somehow that made it even funnier.“You’re enjoying this way too much,” Massimo said, trying to keep a straight face.I grinned. “You’re one to talk. You’ve been smiling since we left the house.”He leaned over and kissed me quickly, stealing the words right out of my mouth. When he pulled back, his eyes were warm and bright in a way I still wasn’t used to seeing.“I can’t help it,” he murmured. “Watching you plan this was the hottest thing I’ve seen all week.”I laughed and shoved his shoulder. “Focus. We’re supposed to be professionals.”“I am focused.” He kissed me again, slower this time, hand sliding
Isabella’s POVIt had been two weeks since Damiano was locked up.His face was all over the news. The crimes he had committed for years were finally out in the open. The ones he couldn’t buy stayed quiet and let the system work. The girls who still had families were sent home. The ones who had nowhere to go were taken in by the Black Roses. From now on our goal was simple: make sure men like Damiano got exactly the end they deserved.Massimo was leading me somewhere. I didn’t know where. A soft blindfold covered my eyes and his hand stayed firm around mine.“I got you. Just keep walking,” he said.“Where are you taking me?”“Just trust me.”We walked for a while longer until I heard a door open. He guided me inside and stopped behind me. For a full minute nothing happened. Then he slowly removed the blindfold.I blinked against the light and froze.I was standing in front of the same room Bianca had once warned me never to enter. The forbidden room. Canvases still leaned against the w
Massimo’s POv“Don…are we really going to hand him over to the police?” Markus asked. His face was full of worry. “What if he tries to escape?”Markus leaned against the wall of my office, arms folded across his chest. A slow smirk pulled at my mouth. “Did you really think he’d get off that easily?”Markus looked confused. I tapped the side of my head, telling him to think harder.His brows furrowed. He genuinely couldn’t figure it out.“Are we going to kill him? Feed him to the sharks?” he asked.I let out a dark laugh. “That’s too easy.”“Then what?”Before I could answer, the door opened and Isabella walked in.She moved with that same calm confidence that always made my blood heat. She looked between the two of us and smirked.“What’s more sweet,” she said, “than making him think he still has hope of escaping…only to crush it right in front of him?”I watched her with pure pride.“A man like Damiano thinks he can control everything,” she continued. “Give him time in prison and he
Massimo's POV Before I could even blink, before Bianca could spit out a single word, the girl launched herself across the room like a damn wildfire. She slammed into Bianca with so much force that she screamed, “What the fuck!” as she crashed backward onto the floor. “Stay away from him!”
Massimo's POV Markus left with that stupid victorious smile still stuck on his face, and the silence that followed him was loud enough to choke me. I stood there alone, one hand around my whiskey glass, swirling the amber liquid in slow circles. The ice clinked softly, mocking me. I stare
Isabella's Pov I don’t speak. I don’t need to. I let my coat slip from my shoulders, pooling at my feet in a puddle of fabric. The air hits my skin, and I feel alive, exposed, wanted. The lingerie leaves nothing to the imagination...my nipples are hard, straining against the lace, and
Isabella's PovI've always been drawn to the edge of danger, the kind that makes your pulse race and your skin flush with heat. The forbidden. The taboo. The thought of being claimed, used, treated like a filthy little slut—it’s what keeps me awake at night, my fingers slipping between my thighs as
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