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Chapter 9
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2026-09-18 12:22:33
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The Mafia's Illicit Obsession Chapter 11
Livia SoleneI melt completely into the heat of his skin, my breath catching as his large, heavy arms wrap around my naked body, pulling me flush against his hard chest beneath the thick, tangled hotel duvet. The heavy, sweet scent of his cologne lingers on the pillows, wrapping around me like a cage I never want to escape. My skin still hums with the electric aftermath of his touch, completely ruined for anything else.It is utterly impossible to say no to a man like Dante. He strips away every defensive wall I spent years building, consuming every fraction of my attention with an intense, staggering devotion that leaves me completely defenseless.“Am I too rough?” he murmurs against my hair, his voice dropping into a low, raspy register of genuine concern as his lips press a soft, lingering kiss to the crown of my head.“No,” I whisper, burying my face deeper into the solid wall of his chest, violently shaking my head against his skin. I want to freeze time right here. I want to sta
The Mafia's Illicit Obsession Chapter 10
Livia SoleneMy phone keeps vibrating against the mahogany surface of the bedside table, buzzing with a frantic, relentless rhythm that has been drilling into my skull for the past three hours. I don’t even need to pick it up to know who is on the other end of those digital shockwaves. It is Dante. It is always Dante. Even after I coldly blocked his primary number, a man with his kind of bottomless wealth and infinite power can easily bypass a digital wall. He can buy a new burner line, route through a private server, or simply have one of his loyal men dial my private line until my ears bleed.I tear my gaze away from the brightly lit television screen playing across the bedroom, my chest tightening as I watch the screen illuminate the dark room yet again with an unknown caller ID. It has been ringing continuously, an unyielding electronic heartbeat that mirrors the chaotic thumping inside my own ribs. A stubborn part of me refuses to block it again. Deep down, beneath layers of gui
The Mafia's Illicit Obsession Chapter 9
Livia SoleneWhat on earth is he playing at?! What kind of sick, twisted game is he running? Walking right into the lion’s den? Coming straight into our penthouse?! Has he completely lost his mind?!“Mr. Cortez,” Vincent gushes, his voice pitching up into that nauseating, subservient register that makes my skin crawl. “I am so glad you decided to accept my invitation to meet.”Out of the corner of my eye, I see Dante. But his dark, intense light-brown eyes aren't looking at Vincent at all. They are locked entirely, unblinkingly, onto me. His gaze is so heavy, so searingly hot, that it feels like a physical brand against my skin. I force every ounce of my willpower to keep my expression completely neutral, hiding the inner earthquake rattling my bones, but I let my eyes slice toward him, delivering the sharpest, most venomous glare I can muster while Vincent remains entirely oblivious.“Our encounter yesterday was... unfortunate, Mr. Cortez,” Vincent chatters on, oblivious, shaking Dan
The Mafia's Illicit Obsession Chapter 8
Livia Solene“How are you, principessa?” My grandfather, Patriarch Giovanni Feroci Sr., answers on the very first ring. His gravelly voice instantly warmed the cold, empty air of the bedroom. Princess.It is barely eight in the morning, but the suffocating weight of yesterday’s disaster has been pressing against my chest all night, leaving me restless and desperate. I didn't plan to call him, but hearing his voice feels like grabbing onto a lifeline in the middle of a freezing ocean. My parents are terrible, suffocating, and relentlessly controlling, always breathing down my neck, demanding a child I cannot give them while treating me like a piece of property. But my Nonno is different. He is the iron-fisted patriarch running the entire Feroci family with an absolute, terrifying grip. Even though I was just a little girl when I first overheard hushed, terrifying conversations in the dark hallways about money laundering, dock smuggling, and illegal syndicates, I learned to keep my mo
The Mafia's Illicit Obsession Chapter 7
Livia SoleneMy heart hammers against my ribs, a frantic, deafening drumbeat while his light brown eyes lock straight onto mine. The playful, intoxicating warmth that usually dances in his gaze is entirely gone, replaced by an absolute blankness. He stands there while I am shivering beneath the white hotel sheets, staring into a face that suddenly feels terrifyingly unreadable. He is quiet. He doesn’t deny it. He doesn’t laugh or try to twist my words. He just stands there, confirming the one devastating truth I refuse to accept.He’s married.I drop my gaze down to his hands, searching frantically for any sign of a gold band that I did back in San Diego, any physical anchor to reality, but there is nothing there except the intricate, sweeping black tattoos wrapping around his thick fingers and massive wrists. I grip the edges of the white comforter, pulling it tighter around my naked, trembling body like a shield against a world that is aggressively caving in on me.“Dante, answer
The Mafia's Illicit Obsession Chapter 6
Livia SoleneMy eyes were wide open in sheer panic, staring up at the man on top of me, but Dante remained entirely unfazed, looking down at me as calm as if we were lounging on a sunny beach instead of hiding out in a hotel room right next door to my enraged husband. He didn't care at all. A sick knot twisted in my stomach, and a wave of pure dread washed over me. I knew bringing him to a hotel right next to Vincent was a mistake.“Tsk. Some nuisance is interrupting us,” Dante muttered, his voice rough with lingering frustration as he pulled back.A thick, heavy drop of his cum still leaked slowly down his length. Panicking, I yanked the white bedsheets up to my chin, desperately trying to shield my naked, trembling body from the open air.“That’s my husband out there! And my dress is still lying in pieces on the floor!” I hissed, my voice trembling with adrenaline.Dante just calmly smirked at me, utterly unbothered by the impending doom outside. He casually stepped off the bed and
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