LOGINRosalie Bianchi is forced to marry Roman Moretti for her family's betterment or that's what she's told to believe. Her family thrived on wealth and power, something the Moretti could give them. Rosalie finds her soul crushed when she finds out her sister sold her out for the power struggle she wanted nothing to do with. She didn't want to be the head of the Bianchi family and Elena knew that yet sold her to the highest bidder. Rosalie has been keeping a secret herself. She was the poison fairy. The woman Roman was looking to hire, the reason he agreed to marry her.
View MoreRefer to prologue...Roman shakes his head a lazy smile on his face. “You truly are just you, aren’t you?” he asked no one in particular.She was so unapologetically her all the time. She didn’t care if no one liked her. He liked that about her.Sometimes he wondered how Rosalie could be cute and innocent one second and match his freak the next second.God, both turned him on. Before her cute side used to annoy him. But after seeing her threaten and nearly killed his former lover. Rosalie was crawled deep under his skin. She affected him in ways he couldn’t quite explain. In a way no other woman has ever affected him.His wife was batshit crazy and it’s what he liked about her.Just then, Roman seemed to have remembered something. His eyes lowered slightly. Exerting more strength, he pulled Rosalie’s chin upwards. Lifting her face, he stared into her eyes. “Rosalie you’re playing with fire...” he warns.He wanted to kill and kiss her all together. Rosalie was the most infuriating wom
Chapter 22Charlotte spent the last few days meticulously observing Ezra, Volkan’s supposed wife, a woman who radiated an unsettling aura of fragility and controlled fury. She couldn't control her anger when it came to this woman either. She wasn't sure if she was angry for her or with her. Ezra’s story, of a love-struck naive girl, swept off her feet by a charismatic mafia boss, was riddled with inconsistencies, tiny cracks in the carefully constructed façade.It started with a seemingly insignificant detail: a faint, almost imperceptible smudge of dried blood on the collar of Ezra's silk blouse during their first meeting. Blood that didn't match Ezra's own type, a fact Charlotte had discreetly confirmed through a sample obtained during a seemingly accidental brush of her hand against Ezra's arm.Then there were the inconsistencies in Ezra’s side of the story. The dates of her supposed relationship with Volkan, didn’t align with Volkan’s known whereabouts during that time. Photogra
Chapter 21Selena wondered if anyone would be sad if their dear princess was killed by food poisoning?She laughed at the mere thought of how perfect her plan was. Fion Rossi told her about Nightshade. She was quite intrigued by the idea of a woman being the most feared in all of Italy.She was impressed as well. Nightshade had managed to keep her identity a secret for years. No one knew who she was and if she belonged to a family.Her plan was perfect she kept her phone on to hear about the news of Rosalie Bianchi’s death. She couldn’t wait to comfort Roman and for him to fall for her all over again.Selena was quite surprised when she received a text message from Rosalie Bianchi inviting her to lunch.She’d received an Email from Nightshade last night telling her today would be the end of Rosalie Bianchi.The woman stole her life and she had every right to take back what was hers.Rosalie smiled when Selena walked into Roman’s house without knocking letting herself in like she owned
Chapter 20Charlotte followed Alessandro into the bathroom when she heard the water running. Watching him fuss and the confused look his gaze held as he threw bubble bath, essential oils and bath salts into the water.She couldn’t help but smile. She’d never seen him so out of his element.He turns and sees her, he frowns at her smile, but pulls her to him, he helps her out of the shirt she was wearing.He picks her up off the floor and gently drops her into the tub, he takes off his own shirt and sits behind her in the bath.“I’ve never had a warm bath before. It’s oddly soothing. Is this why women love baths?” he asks.Charlotte scoffs. “Baths are nice yes, but baths are dangerous because you could fall asleep in it...” she comments.This bath was feeling more romantic than sexy like he’d mentioned before. She was seeing a softer side of her husband. She couldn’t figure out if it was her who brought it out in him or if he had always been like this.Before they got married Alessandro






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