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Alessia’s POVClara was obsessed. Not in a “my brother’s too hot for his own good” kind of way. No, this psycho wanted Leo six feet under and she wanted me to do the honors, or made me wonder what type of relationship they had in the past, why does she hate Leo. I know Leo's a bastard but what happened to Family first?Every time she showed up, it was the same broken record. “Slip a little arsenic in his whiskey,” she whispered while eyeing me like we were plotting brunch instead of murder. “Or better still, lace his cigars with cyanide. It's Quick and clean for him to go to hell.”I rolled my eyes so hard that I swore they almost popped out of my skull. “What is wrong with you?”“I’m just helping,” she sang, dancing barefoot across the marble floors of Leo’s mansion like she hadn’t just suggested fratricide over breakfast.I ignored her and did what I did best—played the beautiful, dutiful Mafia bride. Smile in public, laugh at his dry Mafia jokes, wear expensive heels, and pretend
Chapter 23Alessia’s POVClara was obsessed. Not in a “my brother’s too hot for his own good” kind of way. No, this psycho wanted Leo six feet under and she wanted me to do the honors, or made me wonder what type of relationship they had in the past, why does she hate Leo. I know Leo's a bastard but what happened to Family first?Every time she showed up, it was the same broken record. “Slip a little arsenic in his whiskey,” she whispered while eyeing me like we were plotting brunch instead of murder. “Or better still, lace his cigars with cyanide. It's Quick and clean for him to go to hell.”I rolled my eyes so hard that I swore they almost popped out of my skull. “What is wrong with you?”“I’m just helping,” she sang, dancing barefoot across the marble floors of Leo’s mansion like she hadn’t just suggested fratricide over breakfast.I ignored her and did what I did best—played the beautiful, dutiful Mafia bride. Smile in public, laugh at his dry Mafia jokes, wear expensive heels, a
Leo's POVI never thought a woman could shake the devil in me, but Alessia? That woman was a walking sin and salvation wrapped in one tight fucking package. She looked at me like I was the devil, but the way she moaned my name last night? She loved dancing with the devil.I’d be damned if I let anyone else touch what’s mine.I left the penthouse with the scent of her skin still on me and the image of her gasping my name carved into my head like a goddamn tattoo. She had no idea what she was doing to me, or maybe she did—that little minx. Either way, I made sure she couldn’t walk straight before I left. That was the only kind of goodbye a man like me knew.When I got to the office, everything was already set up. My secretary, Clarissa, came in with her usual tight skirt and fake smile, but the second she told me about a female detective showing up with a search warrant, I almost put a bullet through the glass wall behind her."You let a pig walk into my building with a fucking warrant?
Chapter 21I stepped back, horrified. “You’re sick in the head.”He didn’t stop.He didn’t even blink.Right there, in front of me, Leo reached down and wrapped his hand around his cock—my name falling from his lips like a prayer. “Fuck Alessia, all I keep thinking is your wet pussy and my cock pumping inside you.” “Leo—God! Just stop,” I said, backing away.He kept stroking. Slow and Deliberate, making sure he was taking all the time in the world so I could see.“You’re already in my bed,” he said, voice low, breath heavy. “In my house, Wearing my shirt with those sexy hard nipples poking out. You’re part of this now, babe. Might as well admit it.”I shook my head. “You're disgusting.”“And you're dripping,” he murmured, not missing a beat and I made a mistake of staring at his cock, it was hard and red and he was pumping himself with anger, my pussy twitched at the act before me. “Want me to stop? Tell me to stop. Or… admit it.”“Admit what?” I whispered.He pumped harder, His jaw
Alessia’s POV The next morning came with chaos as Leo has said , it wasn't the peaceful kind where birds chirped and lovers kissed and cuddled after a hot sizzling sex. No. This one came in sirens, news blasts, and push notifications that made my phone buzz like a ticking bomb.I blinked against the light pouring through the window, dragging myself out of bedLeo’s bed, as it hell rained down.Mass Disappearance: Six Wives and Seven Children Reported Missing in Ongoing Syndicate Crackdown!"XAnother notification."Exclusive: One of Ricci’s Trusted Allies Linked to Child Trafficking Ring—Sources Say Ricci May Be Involved."My lungs seized as I stared at the man reporting to the press in the picture.I knew that face. I knew that man so damn well.Carlo Ventresca.I’d been investigating him for weeks—quietly, secretly, connecting dots behind Leo’s back so I could get his weak point and arrest Leo—and now he was splashed across my phone and the goddamn news, what the fuck has Leonardo
"I’m not one of your whores,” I snapped, breathless and got extremely wet at the dirty words.“Good,” he said, kissing me so hard , pulling his pants down and kicking them away. “They can’t take my cock or make me so hard like you.”“Leo—”He used his two hands to caress and squeeze my breasts and was already between my thighs, he brought down his fingers to tug my thong aside and sniffed me which made me twitch.“Leo I …” “Shut up, baby” he growled, his voice dark with warning. “You talk too damn much.”And then his tongue was on me.My breath caught and froze, My brain shut down the moment his mouth connected to my pussy and I lost all sense of right and wrong.God! I think I was flying blind because my vision was fucking white. He licked me like he was claiming territory, used his tongue like he wanted to be inside my core and pushed in and out before eating me and licking me desperately, it's like my moans were the currency and he was already filthy rich. I twisted under him wi