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“No.” I said, finally snapping out of the hazy spell he always cast over me. I pulled away from his touch, my skin still burning where his fingers had been. Quickly tucking myself back into my pants and zipping up, I put a good distance between us, heart hammering like I’d just run a marathon.

Jesus fucking Christ.

This was exactly the reason I left that damn mansion. The intensity, the control, the way Enzo could turn my body against me with just a few filthy words and a smirk.

And now that
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Nanette Rosario-Sanchez
I just love these two! Dear author, I hope you are feeling better and can resume updating a little faster. I truly hope that your health is improving!
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Thando Tshazi
Enzo is short tempered ugh
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  • You're mine, brother.   Test

    Everything went quiet in my head for a minute before I could process what he said. “What?”“Are you deaf now?” Sebastian replied, his voice mocking. “He staged the whole thing. The kidnapping, the beating, everything. You really thought it was real? That you got kidnapped by some rival who think you're so important to Lorenzo and needed you to lure him out?" he laughed out loud. That can’t possibly be true. Does he have any idea what those men did to me? The punches that cracked my ribs, the knife pressed against my throat, the way they laughed while I bled on the floor. The fear that gripped me when I thought I might not make it out alive.“You’re lying,” I said, my voice shaking.“Of course. What else will you say?” He laughed again. “You always think the best of him, don’t you? Even when he treats you like a toy.”I shook my head, refusing to believe a word. For all I knew, he could be saying this just to cause problems between us. To drive a wedge. To make me doubt Enzo when he w

  • You're mine, brother.   Staged

    To say I was disappointed that the man who walked through the door wasn’t my fucking stepbrother Lorenzo was an understatement. When I told them he wouldn’t come, I had only said it to discourage the fuckers. But he actually didn’t come for me.It was a complete stranger I had never seen before. He didn’t look like any of the men who had been torturing me. Tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in a simple black jacket and jeans, he carried himself with calm confidence. “Now which one of you fuckers wanna go first?” he said, almost bored, like he was asking about the weather. “I have somewhere to be.”The scarred man froze, knife still in hand. “How the fuck did you get in?”The stranger shrugged. “You have very shitty security. And what’s with the bushy side house for kidnapping? Y’all don’t have fancy houses around the city?”The two men exchanged a quick, nervous glance. The calmer one reached for his gun, but the stranger moved faster than I could track. A single silenced shot rang ou

  • You're mine, brother.   Tortured

    “You both called me a whore,” I said, spitting blood onto the floor. “What makes you think he’d involve a whore in their business?”“I don’t know,” the calmer one replied, crouching in front of me. “You tell me? He takes you everywhere.”“To fuck me,” I shot back. “In case that wasn’t obvious.”The scarred man laughed darkly. “You must at least know something.”“I don’t know anything.”The calmer one sighed, rubbing his face. “I’m being very patient with you because I know you’re a good guy, and you have a very pretty face. I don’t want to ruin that.” He glanced at his partner. “My friend here only listens to violence. He won’t stop until he ruins your pretty fucking face. I’d like to see if Lorenzo would still want you then.”I forced a bloody smile. “Might as well kill me. I ain’t telling you shit even if I know.”That seemed to send the calmer one over the edge. He landed a hard blow to my face, snapping my head to the side. Pain exploded across my cheek and jaw. I tasted fresh blo

  • You're mine, brother.   Being a brat

    Everything hurt.My head throbbed like someone had taken a hammer to it. My injured leg burned. And when I tried to move, I realized I couldn’t. My wrists were tied tightly behind the back of a wooden chair, rope digging into my skin. My ankles were bound to the legs of the chair. I was completely stuck.I blinked slowly, trying to clear the fog. The room was dim, concrete walls, no windows. A single bare bulb hung from the ceiling. The chemical smell still lingered in my nose.Before I could get my bearings, a bucket of ice-cold water was dumped straight over my head.“Fuck!” I gasped, jerking violently in the chair. The freezing shock stole my breath. Water poured down my face, soaked my shirt, and dripped from my hair. I shivered hard, teeth chattering as the cold sank into my bones.A low chuckle came from the shadows in front of me.“Wakey wakey, princess. You’ve been sleeping for a while fucking day now”. I blinked through the water still stinging my eyes. Two men stood there.

  • You're mine, brother.   kidnapped

    Levi’s pov “Enzo…” I started, still catching my breath.“Come on, we’re done here,” he said, stepping back and adjusting himself in his pants. “I have to pick up some stuff. You’re coming with me.”He turned and started walking away without waiting for an answer. I stared after him for a second before limping to follow.“I don’t think Mom would—”“We aren’t doing any mafia shit,” he cut me off, glancing back at me. “Just normal stuff. You’ll be fine.”I sighed but kept trailing after him anyway. Normal stuff with Enzo still felt suspicious, but at least it wasn’t guns and blood this time.*****A short drive later, Enzo pulled into a large public park. I blinked as I looked around — families everywhere, kids running and laughing, people walking dogs, couples sitting on benches. It was so… ordinary.“Is this some kind of date?” I asked, unable to hide my disbelief. A mafia heir bringing me to a park full of normal people?Enzo killed the engine and gave me a flat look. “No. What the f

  • You're mine, brother.   Too pretty

    Levi pov “I don’t get why I have to learn this,” I complained again as Enzo placed the ear covers over my ears and handed me the gun. We were in what looked like a basement shooting range — their private weapon room. The walls were lined with guns, knives, and weapons I’d never seen before. It felt like stepping into a war zone.“It’s for your safety,” Enzo said calmly, standing right behind me.“You’re not man enough to protect me?” I taunted, glancing over my shoulder.Enzo opened his mouth, then closed it. For once, he had nothing to say. I couldn’t help the small smirk that tugged at my lips. First time I’d ever left him speechless.God knows what the fuck happened to him last night. He came back covered in blood, drunk and feral, and practically destroyed me with that monster cock of his. Even with my trembling legs and injured one, I still had to clean both of us up afterward. We’d also successfully traumatized Cherry — she still wouldn’t let me touch her this morning.“If yo

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