Se connecterValentina Moretti is the Don the Italian Mafia. Smart and formidable, surviving a male dominated environment, overcoming tremendous challenges. Trained from a young age to be a deadly assassin, she commands respect wherever she goes. She seemingly has everything, until her father decides to arrange her marriage. Luca Delgado is the head of the American Mafia. He is a ruthless and cold individual. He understands the rules of the game perfectly and will do anything to achieve victory, including breaking others without hesitation. Their forced marriage is a cruel twist of fate. Will these two ruthless individuals find comfort in one another, or will they end up destroying each other? "I don’t remember agreeing to play strip poker," she remarked. Her lips formed a slight frown, but her eyes sparkled with playfulness. She realized she couldn't outmatch me in this game. "Are you giving up? Are you a coward? " I taunted, aiming to provoke her. Her lips quivered before she pressed them firmly together. The richness of her eye color intensified as she offered a sly grin. She began shuffling cards and removed one of her sandals. Great. We’re taking the long route. She held it up, letting it dangle from her finger before casually tossing it aside. She raised an eyebrow at me, clearly challenging me. I was pleased to know I had touched a nerve. Just as I expected. BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM /SUICIDE (REFERENCES) BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE
Voir plusWARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE VALENTINA POV Nico's jaw dropped, and Luca grinned as he leaned back in his chair. "Yes Valentina. . . why on earth did you say that? " Nico mumbled, shaking his head at me. I shrugged and sat down again. Oh no, he won't forget this for a long time. Why can’t I keep my mouth shut? "This is wonderful. Viviana, welcome to our family. " Marco said, raising his glass. We all lifted ours and took a sip. "Welcome to the family, Viviana," Luca said, nodding towards her. He still disliked her brother, and so did I. Lorenzo cleared his throat. Fuck, here it comes. He stood up, glass in hand, and scanned the room. "What is life without family? I’m proud to say you are all my family. I want you to know that I would take a bullet for all of you. . . except you, Nico." He laughed. Nico rolled his eyes at the joke. "I won't drag this out, but. . . cheers
WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORE VALENTINA POV “Hurry up, please! ” I snapped at the maids who were rushing to get the dining room ready. We were using only the finest silverware and crystal glasses. The table was going to be covered with a white tablecloth and red placemats. I paced around the room in a black dress that fit tightly, showing some cleavage and leg. Shit, do we have enough wine? Why are we always so unprepared? Luca and I were throwing a dinner party, and I knew it was going to be incredible. We invited everyone, mostly family. They would arrive soon, and I wanted everything to be perfect. As per usual, Luca was staying away from the dining area, probably because he knew I would be in a bad mood. I get why he does it, but I’m not always grumpy. I picked up a glass, turned it around, and put it down when I saw it was free of fingerprints. Out of n
THIS IS PART OF THE BONUS CHAPTERS BEFORE THE EPILOGUE WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVI opened the door for him, and he hopped out, pulling down his T-shirt. "Enzo, one day you will grow up. I want you to open the car door for girls and your mom. It's a kind gesture. " I told him. He nodded. "What does kind gesture mean? " he asked as we started to go into the club, followed by Theo and two other security guards. "It means being polite, Enzo," I answered, guiding him through the bright casino, which was mostly empty. We chatted about how gambling is not right, even though I was being a bit of a hypocrite about it, and he was unaware. When we spotted the guys I came to meet, Enzo held his head up high and stared at all of them with a look that showed he wasn't impressed. Even when they tried to make him laugh, he didn’t respond. I told him not to. "When I say I want something
THIS IS PART OF THE BONUS CHAPTERS BEFORE THE EPILOGUE WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVMy feet were resting on Valentina's desk, which was neat and tidy at the moment, but that wouldn't last long. I had been busy in the morning going through papers and giving instructions. I brought my cigarette to my mouth, breathing in the sharp smoke as it floated away into the air, slowly vanishing. "Dad, Mommy's sleeping," Vicenzo called before poking his head into the room. He had the same habit as Valentina of not knocking. I quickly lowered my feet and tapped my cigarette out into the ashtray, waving away the smoke. Vicenzo came in, still wearing his Spider-Man pajamas. At six, he could be a bit annoying sometimes. I noticed him rubbing his eyes as he approached me. He definitely inherited my tendency to wake up early. "Why don't you head back to bed? It's still early," I suggested, e
WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POV"Vicenzo. . . Vicenzo Moretti Delgado. " She said gently. Vicenzo. The name was fucking perfect. "Vy-Ken-zo. " I tried out the name. "I love it. I love you. " I ki
WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POV"Luca, you need to step in," Nico insisted while scanning the group. "Why should I be the one to go? " I questioned, taking off my jacket to show my T-shirt. "Bec
WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GORELUCA POVI sat at the edge of the bed, rubbing Valentina's feet. Her ankles looked a bit puffy, and she was really uncomfortable. Her eyes were shut tight, and a wet cloth
WARNING SIGNS: LANGUAGE THAT IS UNAMBIGUOUS CURSING VIOLENCE, GUN VIOLENCE SELF-INFLICTED HARM BLOOD, DECEASE, and GOREVALENTINA POV"Come on, just give it a try and take a swing at me. " I rolled my eyes at Theo, who was in front of me. I looked down at my wrapped hands and then back at The
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