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Belonging To Mr. Caruso
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Chapter Thirty-threeRafael Caruso“Boss, we have him,” Scar announced over the phone.“You have him?” I had to be sure. I couldn’t afford to hope again, only to watch it shatter for the millionth time.“Yes, boss. We have him,” he confirmed—and my heart skipped a thousand beats all at once.“Where are you now? I’ll be there in a minute.”“We’ve tried getting him to talk, but he’s staying silent. We think it’s best if you come in and use your usual skills.”“I’ll be there, Scar. I’ll handle it.”Finding the person responsible, finding even the tiniest lead to push this investigation forward—that had been the hardest part. But getting him to talk? That was my specialty. Unless he bit his tongue and died before I got there, he’d talk. They always did. Because if I had to decide how they died, it wouldn’t be quick or painless. It would be brutal. It would be unforgettable.I’d been doing this for years. Long before Holden—my best friend, my brother in every sense but blood—was killed. I
Revenge Of The Forsaken Wife: Pleasured By His Father Wedding Night Discovery
Chapter Thirty-twoMaisieThe warm water cascaded down my body, but it did just little to wash away the feeling of him. The feeling of Mr. Caruso, my father-in-law.I couldn’t wash it off— his hands, his mouth, the way he had claimed me like I belonged to no one but him. Mr. Caruso wasn’t just intense. He was ruthless. Every touch had been deliberate, every kiss a promise that he wasn’t done with me yet. It hadn’t just been passion—it was possession. Power. Control.And I had let him have it all. I let him take me, because I also wanted to belong to him. I washed every part of my skin and each one reminded me of his kisses, the way he had tasted me and took me like I was the sweetest thing alive.As I stepped out of the bath, I couldn’t stop the shiver that ran through me. Not from the cold, but from remembering his voice rasping and groaning my name, the way he had looked into my eyes like I was the most addictive thing he’d ever tasted. His eyes weren’t just beautiful, they also mad
Revenge Of The Forsaken Wife: Pleasured By His Father Belonging To Mr. Caruso
Chapter Thirty-oneMaisieI had taken the first few steps, and there was no turning back now—especially not with Mr. Caruso’s lips on mine, kissing me like I was the sweetest thing he’d ever tasted.We moved together, slowly at first, until my back met the wall with a soft thud, and my body molded against his. One of my legs wrapped around his waist, instinctively, and I could feel the hard press of his cock against me—thick, undeniable, and full of intent.His mouth claimed mine again, harder this time, hungrier, even fiercer. I kissed him back with everything I had in me, every ounce of frustration, want, and revenge curling into the taste of his lips.I ground my hips against him, my body aching for more, for everything, I wanted to feel more than I had already. My fingers found the edges of his suit jacket, tugging it off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor in a heap. One by one, I undid the buttons of his shirt, my fingers trembling slightly with anticipation and all pent
Revenge Of The Forsaken Wife: Pleasured By His Father Touch Me, Father-in-law
Chapter ThirtyRafael CarusoIt baffles me how I managed to go through this entire wedding charade without losing my control—or my temper. I hated the idea of Maisie walking down the aisle to a man like Finn. But what I hated even more… was watching her actually do it.She looked breathtaking.That gown—God, that gown—was the most stunning thing I’d ever seen. And the way it hugged her body, the way it moved with her… It was sinful. Every part of me burned with the need to be the man standing at the end of that aisle. Not as a witness. Not as a father. But as hers.Hell, if it had been any other man waiting for her at that altar, I would’ve torn the entire place apart just to stop it. But the twisted irony was that it was my son. And that was the only thing that kept me rooted to the ground.I didn’t know how long I could keep this up—how long I could hold back everything in me that wanted to claim her. To touch her. To have her. To make her mine in every possible way. But I was willi
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Chapter Twenty-nineMaisieI was going to get my revenge.I’d ruin Finn and reduce him to nothing.I would deal with him and wipe out his existence.No one would stop me. Not any man. Not even the heavens—because, well, it was only right that the heavens be on my side. It was only right that they stand by me in this and give me not just the power but the strength to watch the man I once loved perish in his own manipulation and deceit.He deceived me for seven years. He manipulated me for days, sometimes to the point that I questioned my own sanity. He made me question myself. Finn wouldn’t touch me, wouldn’t even kiss me properly, and I questioned that—over and over again. I wondered if something was wrong with me. Was I no longer attractive? Had I done something wrong?I had lost count of how many times I stood in front of the mirror, wondering what I could change about my face to make myself more appealing to him—better enough for him to look into my eyes with a genuine smile. Beaut
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Chapter Twenty-eightMaisieI always imagined this day.I always imagined this moment.I thought it would be perfect—beautiful, serene, filled with silent promises that would pave the way for me and Finn into the future. I thought it would have everything we needed. I believed this day would be the best day of my life.I had lost count of how many times I sat with my eyes closed, letting the darkness transform into a beautiful garden. I always saw myself walking down the aisle in a long, flowing white gown to meet the man I had spent years loving. I thought it would be magical.But it wasn’t.It wasn’t anything like I imagined.I was walking toward a man I thought I knew, only to realize I never truly did. A man I believed was an angel who would help me fight every devil I encountered—without realizing he was the devil. I was walking toward a man I knew didn’t love me. A man who was with me only for what he could gain.And it hurt. It hurt that I had waited seven whole years for this
Revenge Of The Forsaken Wife: Pleasured By His Father A War
Chapter Twenty-sixRafael CarusoI had lost again.For the countless time in fifteen years, I had lost again. And now, I would have to start all over. I’d have to pick up the pieces and begin again—just like every other time.I’d done a lot in those fifteen years. I had tried everything—every possible way—to bring justice to my best friend. I had done every damn thing I could, but it always ended the same: in defeat. A damn loss. Every effort, every step, down the drain.The last lead was the pictures. And I believed—hell, I truly believed—that would be the end of this carousel ride. I thought we would finally catch the bastard responsible and bring this to a close. I thought we’d find my friend’s kids. I was sure they’d be on that list—at least one of them. But I failed again.Just like every other time—I failed.And now, again… I had failed.The same damn thing had happened.But I won’t give up. Giving up doesn’t exist in my vocabulary. I’ve come too far to quit. I’ve sacrificed too
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Chapter Twenty-sixRafael CarusoFifteen years.Fifteen years of loneliness. Of sorrow. Of grief.That’s how long it’s been since I lost my best friend, his wife, and Evie. I would never forget that year—never forget the pain of watching the people I loved, the people I held close, fade right before my eyes. And I couldn’t do a damn thing about it.They called Evie’s death a medical malpractice. They labeled Holden and Isla’s tragedy a hit-and-run. But no matter how long I sat with those explanations, no matter how hard I tried to convince myself to accept them, it never felt right.Evie was fine. She was strong, smiling even, the last time I saw her. I was on the phone with her when she got to the hospital. She was fine. But then I got home—and she was gone. Just like that. They told me she died giving birth to our baby. A child we had both been waiting for. A child we were ready to raise together.And Holden? Isla? They said it was a random truck, a coward who hit them and ran. The
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Chapter Twenty-fiveRafael Caruso I watched as Maisie fell into a gentle sleep, her chest rising and falling softly, her lashes resting like whispers against her cheeks. She looked peaceful—almost innocent. I was glad I had done what she asked, that I had taken away her pain, even if it would last only for a little while.I stood from the bed quietly, taking my steps carefully not to wake her, and made my way into the bathroom.The water ran warm, soothing against my skin as I stepped beneath the shower. But even as it cleansed her scent from my body, it couldn’t wash her from my mind. I would never be able to. She had been stuck on there in my mind for years.The way she looked at me… the way she held onto me like I was the only thing keeping her from falling apart—it haunted me. Sweet, filthy haunting.She wasn’t just some woman I had touched out of lust. She wasn’t just my son’s fiancée that I was having an illicit relationship with. She was something else now. Something dangerous
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