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Chapter 16 : My woman
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Ruthless Devotion; Mafia's obsession Chapter 16 : My woman
He’s right.No woman should ever be worth this much trouble.But Sofia Butler is worth every mistake I make for her. Every bullet I waste on anyone who dares to touch her Or stop me from owning her.I didn’t hesitate. I pulled the trigger, aimed straight at Killian’s left thigh.He stumbled, gritting his teeth as he went down.His guards raised their weapons, ready to fire.But he lifted a hand, stopping them.I stared him down. “Last warning, Killian. She’s off limit.”-When I got home, it was almost 3AM.The house was quiet. Dim security lights flickered down the hallway.I barely dropped my keys before my phone vibrated.Alessandro.“What happened?” His voice came fast. “Did you get the intel?”“Killian’s a dead man next time I see him.”“What? Zarek, don’t tell me—”“I did.”“Are you fucking serious? You fought him?”“I did.”“Why the fuck would you do that? He was helping us—”“I’ll help myself now.” My voice stayed flat. “I’m not stupid, Sandro. I don’t need anyone sniffing arou
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“No I—” I gasped when he continued , pressing his finger harder against my clit. "Ahh...." “Good girl. Moan it out.” The praise made me shudder. My hands gripped his shoulders, nails biting through the fabric of his shirt as his fingers worked with calculated skill. Not too fast, not too slow either. My legs trembled, back arching as heat pulsed deep in my core. And then he stopped. Pulled his hand away like it was nothing. Like I was nothing. “What—?” I choked on my breath, heart racing, my body tight and aching. He leaned in, lips brushing the shell of my ear this time “You’ll stay in that cage,” he whispered, “until you learn what you are.” His hand grabbed my wrist, not hard enough to bruise, but enough to drag me without resistance. I fought him, but he didn’t budge. He opened the cage door with one hand, shoved me gently inside, and locked it behind me with a heavy clank. “Tell me how you want to run now, princess,” he said mockingly, squatting to meet my eye
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“Oh, no, princess.” He crouched, grabbing my chin between his fingers, forcing my eyes up. “I’m not going to kill you. That would be merciful.”He leaned in, breath hot against my lips.“I’m going to keep you alive. I can't wait to fill you with my cum, that every time you sit down, you’ll feel me leaking out of you. Every ache in your body will be a reminder that you belong to me.”His thumb pressed into my bottom lip, slipping inside slightly. I tasted salt and threat and sin.“I’ll let you recover. For now. Next time, I won’t only say it, I'll do it. You’ll learn exactly what it means to disobey me.”He stood and walked toward the door. Just before leaving, he glanced over his shoulder.“Sleep now Princess, you'll need energy for what's to come "****Even when he was gone, I could still feel his presence, his heat, the way my body betrayed me under his gaze. He didn’t have to touch me to own me. And that terrified me more than anything else.Because some broken, battered part I wa
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ZarekWhen I returned to the room an hour later, she was already fast asleep, curled up like a child. Her skin was pale, cheeks blotched with dried tears, her lashes still wet. Her breaths came in ragged little pulls that made her chest rise and fall too fast for my liking. One arm was wrapped around her middle, the other limp beneath her.I exhaled slowly, jaw ticking with frustration and rage.I’d been on the phone all day, shouting at doctors, threatening that damn hospital director to ensure her mother was moved to a private wing with armed protection and the best care money could fucking buy.And what had she done while I burned through my resources for her?Tried to run.So foolish.She thought she could outsmart me. She thought she could run.I clenched my jaw, my hand twitching at my side. She had no fucking idea the world she was trying to step into. The wolves would rip her apart. She’d never survive a day out there without me.I knelt beside her, slipping an arm beneath her
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