LOGIN"Do you actually think you can kill me?" He asked me, tracing his hand upward my thigh. I tugged at the strings that had tied me to the bed. "I will kill you Ren." "Or you could die trying." He smirked, sending sparks through my skin as he found where I wanted him the most. "You are wet. For me." I gritted my teeth, "Get your hands off me you fucking vild bastard." "Ahhh, no longer the cute swearing girl I see." He grinned bending his head to take my lips but he swore immediately as I bit him hard drawing blood. Then he laughed. Aryn Flynn’s world crumbled when she found her boyfriend cheating—with the woman he called his cousin. But the real betrayal came when he sold her to a mafia boss to pay off his debts. What no one knows is that Aryn planned every step of this “downfall.” Her real mission? To find out what happened to her twin sister, Arya, a cop who disappeared while investigating the same mafia. But things get complicated when Aryn realizes the truth is darker than she imagined, and the mafia leader she’s supposed to destroy isn’t the monster she thought. Torn between justice for her sister and the growing feelings she can’t deny, Aryn must make a choice—love or revenge.
View MoreARYNMarcus rubbed his eyes with the back of a hand, swearing softly. “She’s real, right? I’m not hallucinating again? Because earlier I thought the sphinx statue was talking to me about ammo reserves.”I snorted, the sound dry and tired. “You hallucinated earlier, Marcus?”“Long story involving a head wound and four cups of coffee.”Before Marcus could elaborate, the front door burst open. Lily, her hair disheveled, her face smudged, but her eyes bright with sudden, fierce hope, gasped when she saw me.“Oh my God—Aryn!”She ran forward and hugged me too, as much as her belly could allow.“You are okay,” she whispered shakily into my shoulder, her tears immediately soaking my shirt.“Lily,” I said, hugging her tightly.“You remember?""As if I could ever forget you for a long time."She laughed through her tears, the sound utterly joyful. "Next time, if you must leave, promise not to disappear during a fucking all-out mafia war, okay?""It was while Lily and I were still locked in our
ARYNThe drive back was annoyingly long even though Arya was driving fast , herspeed bordering on reckless, determined to reach our destination before dawn. One hand gripped the steering wheel, knuckles white; the other occasionally left the wheel, reaching over to brush my arm or my thigh, a quick, almost imperceptible gesture, like she needed to confirm through touch that I was still solid, still present, still there.My head rested against the cold glass of the side window. “Still with me, Aryn?” Arya asked quietly, her focus absolute on the road, but her voice laced with concern.I nodded slowly, the movement jarring my tired muscles. “Yeah. I’m just… heavy.”As Arya guided the car off the main highway and onto the long, familiar private road leading to the estate. We saw thick smoke curling into the sky..“Oh fuck,” Arya muttered. She eased her foot off the accelerator.The gates were broken. Bullet casing glittered on the asphalt and in the gravel.“What the hell happened here
LORENZO Gunfire erupted from multiple angles simultaneously. Rounds ripped through the manicured hedges hammered the front façade of my ancestral house like it was made of fucking paper. Above us, shattered glass rained down from the second-floor windows.“Cover the left flank! Stefano, watch the driveway approach!” I roared. My voice was amplified by pure adrenaline.Marcus was beside me providing surprisingly effective cover. He fired back relentlessly, his movements sharp but worryingly reckless, his massive frame vibrating with barely contained fury. “I’ll fucking kill him! I swear to God I will!”The rage was understandable. But rage made you slow, made you stupid.“Stay alive first, you idiot!” I bellowed. I grabbed his shoulder and shoved him roughly behind a thick, cylindrical pillar supporting the portico just as a concentrated burst of automatic fire chewed viciously into the stone where his head had been a fraction of a second earlier. Dust and stone fragments flew, stin
ARYNThe moment Dimitri laughed, I knew one thing with certainty:He had to die. Today.I recognized the laughter somehow.“Bring it on,” he said again, the challenge ringing out, almost jovial, considering the circumstances. He spread his arms wide, a gesture of almost theatrical invitation. “Let’s see what’s left of you, little rose.”Little rose. The nickname....was familiar.Arya shifted closer to me. Her body angled just enough to shield mine from Dimitri’s direct line of sight, though she didn’t look at me, keeping her focus entirely on him. It was a reflex, an instinctual, protective movement.“You talk too much,” Arya said coldly “All men like you do. You think your words are weapons, but they’re just noise.”Dimitri’s gaze, which had been fixed on me, slid to her. It was a lazy movement, full of insolent boredom, “And you are smarter than I expected, twin number one but you’re still the wrong twin.”He turned back to me, “You,” he said, his voice dropping to a soft, intima






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