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作者: Lavender Mills
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ADRIANO

The scent of blood hung thick in the cold night air, mixing with the salt from the nearby ocean. My boots crunched against the gravel as I approached the body, already knowing what I’d find but unwilling to believe it until I saw it for myself.

Dante lay still, his body sprawled awkwardly on the ground, his throat slit clean from ear to ear. His eyes were open, frozen in an expression of surprise, his mouth slightly ajar as if he had been caught mid-breath.

I exhaled slowly, kneeling beside him.

I had lost men before. I had seen death in every imaginable form. But this? This was a message.

A message written in blood.

Matteo stood beside me, his stance tense. "Bastardi left their mark," he muttered, pointing to the crude symbol carved into Dante’s forearm.

I already knew what it was before I even looked.

Picasso.

Rage coiled in my gut, tightening like a noose.

The Picassos.

The same gang that had tried to hurt my sister—twice. The same gang that had put a bul
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  • The Devil Has Feelings Too    62

    ANDREA"I am thirsty." I suddenly said.He gave me a look that said really and I shrugged.Okay the truth was I was nervous. I have dreamt of this a thousand times but this is real. God, I really need that water. Leonardo dropped me down in the kitchen and fetched a bottle of wine, poured it inside a glass cup and slid it to me before crossing over back to where he had dropped me and stood behind me, pressing me to the counter.He buries his nose into my hair and inhales. His hold grows tighter, but it’s only his left arm that’s encircling me now. His right hand is slowly drifting over my short dress down my stomach, and lower still.“I don’t understand how a woman could fuck me up so badly, Andrea.” His palm slid over my mound and pressed onto my pussy, making me gasp. I wanted to turn around so much, but his embrace was too tight. “Years of holding back. Ruined.”Fingers caress my pussy. Hard. The thin fabric of my cloth is barely a barrier. Wetness pools in my panties. I widened

  • The Devil Has Feelings Too    61

    ANDREA I didn’t expect him to kiss me again.Not after everything. Not after the way he always looked at me like I was some plague he couldn’t wait to quarantine, like every word I spoke was nails dragging across his nerves. Not after that first kiss he gave me months ago. The wild, angry, and over in an instant, as if he regretted it the second his lips left mine.I had told myself it was a mistake. His mistake.But here we were again, and this time?He didn’t stop.One second we were arguing like we always did, something about me being at the club, about the dress I was wearing, about me being a “damn exhibitionist" and the next, his hand was in my hair, and his mouth was on mine, and the entire world outside the car ceased to exist.His lips crushed into me like he was starving.Not soft. Not sweet.Hungry.Hot.Possessive.His hand cupped the back of my neck, fingers tangling in my hair as his mouth claimed me like he’d been waiting far too long to do this again. He tasted like

  • The Devil Has Feelings Too    60

    LEONARDO The bass was pounding, the lights were too damn bright, and the air reeked of overpriced cologne and desperation.I nursed my drink, something bitter and barely alcoholic wishing I’d stayed in the compound.Clubs like this were supposed to distract a man, not make him feel like he was slowly drowning in his own disinterest.I leaned against the back of the VIP booth, watching the chaos unfold on the dance floor. Drunken laughter, bodies grinding, and music vibrating through the walls. But me? I felt nothing. Not even a flicker.My thoughts, as usual, betrayed me.Adriano.The Alpha, the bastard, the poor bastard. He’d fallen. Hard. No matter how much he tried to hide it behind cold glares and threats, the man was besotted with her. That little thief. That girl who stumbled into our world like a storm and somehow made it her own.She had him wrapped around her fucking finger, and the worst part? He liked it.I scoffed and sipped again.I wondered how Luna Vienna would take t

  • The Devil Has Feelings Too    59

    AZZURRA I was halfway through a slice of cold pizza and criminally greasy, but my stomach didn’t give a damn when Andrea waltzed in like she owned the damn place. Again.She plopped onto the armchair across from the bed, legs thrown over the side, a bag of chips in one hand, an energy drink in the other.“You look like someone’s overprotective Italian nonna,” she said, eyeing the blanket Adriano had insisted on wrapping me in. “Where’s your doily and knitting needles?”I rolled my eyes. “He won’t let me do anything. I tried to get up this morning to brush my teeth and he carried me to the bathroom like I was a sack of flour.”Andrea cackled. “Oh, he’s gone full caveman.”“No, it’s worse,” I muttered. “I tried to help make the bed. He glared at me like I’d just confessed to murder. Goddess forbid I pick up a damn pillow.”“Didn’t he threaten the nurse for bringing you the wrong flavored Jell-O?”I blinked. “Wait. That happened?”Andrea smirked. “She offered him strawberry, and you lik

  • The Devil Has Feelings Too    58

    AZZURRA I wasn’t supposed to feel this much.Not for him.Not after everything.Not after the names he called me. The way he pushed, pulled, and played me like I was just another piece on his fucked-up chessboard.But nearly bleeding out in some godforsaken alley, thinking I might die without seeing his face again? Yeah. That’ll screw with your head.And apparently… his too.The hospital discharged me with enough painkillers to knock out a horse and the kind of sympathy you usually reserved for puppies hit by cars. My body still ached like hell, but I was alive. Barely.Adriano didn’t say a word on the drive back. Just his hand clenched on the steering wheel, jaw tight, knuckles white. The silence between us was loud, buzzing like electricity.He helped me out of the car when we got to the villa, his fingers surprisingly gentle as he steadied me. One arm around my waist, the other grabbing my overnight bag like it didn’t weigh a damn thing.“You don’t have to carry me,” I muttered, h

  • The Devil Has Feelings Too    57

    AZZURRA The first thing I noticed was the smell. That sharp, clean hospital scent mixed with something soft and warm like aftershave and musk. My eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, everything was a blur.Then I saw him.Adriano.He was sitting on the chair next to my bed, slouched and asleep, his arms crossed but not looking very threatening. His head had tilted slightly, and a lock of his dark hair fell onto his forehead. He looked… peaceful. Almost innocent.That couldn’t be right.I blinked again just to be sure. Yep. Still him. Still, that same man who had once looked at me like I was a bug he needed to flick off his shirt.Now, here he was, looking like he hadn’t moved in a while. His jaw had a bit of stubble, and there were dark circles under his eyes.What the hell happened?I reached up slowly, my arm heavy and weak, and tried to touch that strand of hair that had fallen over his face.I didn’t know why I did it.Maybe it was because he looked less terrifying when he was

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