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JR— Do I get to schedule my own death?
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The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl JR— The weakling who loved the dumbass
***Trigger warning for off page rape and mentions of goreSottocapo: Underboss***The worst part? Once Marino started fucking me that night, I found my words to him were not entirely a lie. I came for him. Not seized. Real orgasms. He had broken me. Made me enjoy getting fucked by my own father. What else was there to do if I could not make it stop? Resisting was futile, so I gave in. After that night, it went back to just being us. I found comfort in no longer being shared. In once more being treasured and special to him. Padre protected me, decreeing me his. No man dared touch me after that. The hatred I felt towards him took a backseat to him saving me. Elevating me in status. He was my god again. I was so grateful to not be aching and bruised every night from having my holes overused, that I would have done anything to appease him. Satisfied with my attachment to him, Ill Padrino found other ways to make use of me. He sent me to the army to learn to kill. I took to murder quic
The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl JR— Things can always get worse
Every time Lance brought it up and called it rape, I told him he was wrong. That it was my choice. It was not though. Talking to Chance about it made me realize the truth. My fucking father raped me every night. "Enough. Things can always get worse, Robbie. Believe me, I know. You are going to get us all killed if you keep this up," he said, his voice dropping to a whisper as I looked up at him. His face had hardened. Soulless eyes. You are not in the dark about what goes on around here like Lance and I, are you erede? You know everything. More than I thought. I had no idea how right he was. That night, instead of coming to my room, padre had me meet him in his. When I got there, I found that he already had company. Capos and men in masks surrounded me. Dread filled me, but I did my best to stay calm. "Are we having a party, gentlemen?" I asked, forcing myself to sound brave and unaffected. "Of sorts," Marino said, sitting in an arm chair in a corner of his bedroom, his fac
The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl JR— Just make him stop
After Ill Padrino started fucking me, his whores slowly stopped frequenting his bed. Until this morning, when I found he had moved me into his room. Only then did I understand. To share a bedroom was a huge gesture for someone as private as Marino. My padre did not just want to fuck me to keep me loyal to him. He was in love with me. The realisation came too late for me to react tactfully. By then, Marino probably already knew about Lance and me. "Come. Sit. Boy Wonder got into Harvard," said Marino proudly, ruffling Chance's hair. Chance's dedication and fixation on pleasing Marino was probably why he became the favourite to be Marino's erede overnight. The two were thick as thieves. No one could compete with Boy Wonder. Not even my pussy. "Okay smartass," Lance said with a grin, hitting Chance with a mock jab to the jaw before taking his seat next to his brother. "When do we leave?"When Marino announced that the Winstons were leaving, I thought he had something more sinister in
The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl JR— Was I supposed to fall head over heels for my father?
Twelve Years AgoFor eighteen years, I convinced myself that not being Roberto Marino's blood didn't make me any less his family. After the Winston twins came to live with us, I was certain the world was wrong about Roberto Marino being a soulless monster. Yes, he was the head of a crime syndicate that partook in every illegal activity under the sun. To me, he was the man that took in three unwanted kids and made us a family. Marino was my god. Until I learned that his reputation wasn't myth or cruelty. It was earned. He was actually the devil. "Take off your clothes," said the man I called father my whole life, one minute after midnight on my eighteen birthday. Dumbstruck. Naïve. Caught off guard. I thought he came into my room to be my first well wisher. That maybe he brought me a gift. Instead he brought me ruin and the end of my innocence. "What for, padré?" I asked, playing dumb, desperate to be told he didn't mean what I thought he did. I was a mafia princess. Sex wasn't a
The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl JR— Do I get to schedule my own death?
I heard Olivia squeak in the background, then gasp, probably covering her mouth with her hands. "Don't you fucking talk to her. What do you want? An apology? I was right to want to leave. I didn't have allies in that house. You fucking told my own brother to kill me. You played Lance and me. Turned us against each other. You knew he was watching when you got on your knees and begged for my dick, didn't you?" he ranted at me, his breaths coming in quickly.I cackled like a witch, amused that he had the audacity to pretend we still meant shit to him at that point. It was the Chance show. Harvard this and Ghostblade that. I was about to rip him a new one for abandoning us and give him a rude awakening, when Olivia spoke."You slept with JR?" Olivia's little voice sounded over the phone. "You told me nothing ever happened between you."The pain in her voice made me roll my eyes. A spiteful bitch to the end, resentment rolling around in my gut, I poured fuel onto the fire."You have prett
The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl JR — Death would come as a sweet release
I am dead. No two ways about it, after what I did to Ren, I was marked for death. This phone call would not change that. Copycat. Goremaster. Ill Padrino's favor. Ghostblade's respect. Valentino. All gone. I had nothing left to lose. Death would come as a sweet release. But not until I met her. "Tino?" Was the first thing Chance asked the moment he answered the phone. My mafia prince was trying to throw me off my game. Little did he know the crazy bitch he grew up alongside finally had something she was prepared to die for. "Dead. Ren?" I answered in kind, keeping my cool despite the loss of Tino being a significant one for us all. Valentino was an important mutual friend of ours. If I did not hate Chance's guts for killing both of his brothers, I would have been touched that he asked. "My condolences to you and Ill Padrino, Robbie. My one shot at a normal life is still alive, no thanks to you," he said, making no effort to hide his… discontent about what I did to Ren. "What
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