LOGIN“Teasing me now, Elena…?” he groans, the deep rumble of his voice vibrating through my entire body. “I’m not one of your scrawny little boyfriends, Elena.” “When I fuck you… I will fuck you through and through.” My breath hitches, heat explodes beneath my skin. “I’ll breed you so hard,” he promises, eyes burning into mine, “your fiancé will know.” “And your body… will never forget.” Spanish heiress Elena is innocent, loving and sweet, she wants one thing: her mother’s love and a real bond with her half-sister. When that sister betrays her and sells her to a criminal ring, Elena’s world fractures. She is rescued by the ruthless mafia boss Massimo Ponteza, a man who has been watching her even before she knows his name. Just when she begins to believe she is safe, Massimo flips her life over. he is Obsessed with her and he is dying, he claims her for himself, forcing her to stay with him. She never planned to fall for a man like him, not when she is betrothed. she is supposed to hate him. She never planned to be pregnant with his twin babies . She doesn't sees it coming. The moment he stands at the altar, about to marry her conniving half-sister. He is the ruthless and powerful mafia don. Power is all he knows. Control is all he trusts. From the moment he saw Elena, he could feel his control slipping. But the more she fractures his control, the more dangerously he wants her. All of her. When betrayal bleeds into war and family turns into enemies, the choice becomes inevitable. Will he choose her over blood and honor? This book contains adult language, violence, and sexually explicit scenes that may be considered offensive to some people.
View MoreElena’s POVThe doctor says something to me, but I barely hear her. I am looking past her at Massimo, waiting for him to explain why I have just heard him refuse something that could keep him alive.He looks at me, then at the doctor.“It’s all right,” he says.No, it isn’t. I am beginning to hate those words.The doctor steps into the passage, drawing the door almost closed behind her.“He needs to rest,” she tells me quietly.I nod because I know that. I know he is ill. I watched him stop breathing, and I have spent every moment since then trying not to imagine it happening again. Apparently, while I was doing that, he had already decided that he wasn’t willing to accept a transplant.“I won’t keep him up,” I say.She studies me for a moment before stepping aside. I enter the room and close the door, keeping my hand on the handle until I trust myself to turn around.Massimo is still watching me.“How much did you hear?”“Enough.”“Elena.”“You’re refusing a transplant?”He shifts ag
Massimo’s POVElena looks at the doctor, then back at me. Her fingers tighten around mine, and I know she is trying to decide whether to argue.“It’s all right,” I tell her.I could ask that she stay, but I don’t know what the doctor is about to say. I don’t want to freak Elena out more than she already is.The doctor waits beside the bed.“I’ll be outside,” Elena says eventually.I nod, but when she gets up, I find myself reluctant to release her hand. Her eyes drop to our fingers, and for a moment, neither of us lets go.Then I loosen my grip.“Ask someone to bring you something to eat.”She gives me a look.“What?” I ask.“You’re lying in that bed, and you’re still telling me to eat.”“One of us should listen to medical advice,” I chuckle.The doctor raises an eyebrow.Elena smiles, then brushes her thumb over my hand before letting go.“I’ll be back.”I watch her leave, listening until the door closes behind her. The room feels different without her in it. I had barely woken up, a
Massimo’s POVElena lifts her head, and whatever amusement I intended with my words disappears when I see her face. Her eyes are swollen, her cheeks wet, and her lips part as though she is afraid to believe she has heard me.“Massimo?”“Yes, sweetheart. Were you expecting someone else?”She is out of the chair before I can say anything else. Her arms slip around my shoulders, and she presses herself against me, burying her face in my chest. Pain spreads across my body, but I lift my arms and close them around her.My hand settles against her back. She is so soft beneath my palm, so warm against a body that has felt nothing but discomfort since I woke. I close my eyes and rest my cheek against her hair, letting myself have a moment before I remember all the reasons I should be careful with her.God, she feels good in my arms. I want to pull her closer. The longing catches me off guard.A breath escapes me when I shift, and she immediately draws back.“I’m sorry.” Her gaze drops to my c
Elena’s POVWe arrived at Hacienda del León yesterday, but I have barely noticed anything beyond the room where Massimo is being treated. His cardiologist told me this morning that he is stable and doing better. I thanked her, then asked if I could sit with him again.Now I am beside his bed, watching him sleep.There is more colour in his face today. I noticed it as soon as I came in, and I have been holding on to that small improvement ever since. His hand is warm beneath mine, and his chest rises and falls without any of the terrible effort I saw on the plane.I should feel better. In some ways, I do. But every time I remember yesterday, my stomach tightens, and I have to look at him again.The doctor who travelled with us managed to get his heart beating again before we landed. I remember the relief in his voice when he told Benito, although he continued attending to Massimo throughout the descent.His cardiologist was here when we reached Hacienda del León. She took over his care
Elena’s POV.“Traveling to 'Valencia' is a bad idea, Elena!” My best friend Ingrid yells.Something is wrong with me. And I have known this for a while although I tried to fight it at first but I have since learned that this is how I am, my nature.I love being told what to do, being obedient. I lov
Massimo’s POVI burst through the door.And then I find myself in a poorly lit alley. The cold night rushes in, hitting me sharply like a slap. The alley stretches in front of me, deserted and for a moment I see nothing.Then my phone is already in my hand."Don?""Lock down every road leaving Marb
Massimo’s POVDear God she does exist. I have spent the last five days tailing her just to prove she isn't real. But she is.She is here with a group of friends now at a bar. The parking lot outside Mirador del Viento bar is as empty as any overpriced exclusive bar could be under the warm Marbel
Massimo's POV"No,you can’t… you can’t do this…" Viktor shrieks.Over the last few years I had known this day would come. The day when I would have the last of Spain’s most feared dons VIcktor cowering before me on the top of my three-storey building torture house right in the middle of the busies
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