บททั้งหมดของ The Don’s Reluctant Obsession: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

ELENAI sat stiffly in the back of the sleek black limousine, my fingers curled into my lap as I stared out the tinted window. The grand cathedral loomed ahead, its towering stone facade casting an ominous shadow over the crowded street. The bells tolled, marking the hour of my doom.My wedding.My prison sentence.My hair had been curled to perfection by the best stylists in the country. My makeup, flawless.The soft lace clung to my skin from my neck down to my waist, before flaring out into the most beautiful wedding dress I had ever set my eyes on. Too bad it was for a day like this.Between my father and my groom, they had spared no expense.I couldn't feel a thing.Numbness had become my new favorite emotion.It was the only way to forget what I had seen in that room that day.Had I not been enough for him? I had given him almost everything he could have ever wanted.Had I been that horrible of a girlfriend that he had opted for a threesome?The thought made my stomach turn.My e

LUCAI tried my best to ignore the woman next to me, but my tactics only worked for two minutes. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t concentrate without something about her filtering into my thoughts.She was easily the sexiest woman I had ever met.She wasn’t the typical model beauty standard. Far from it.Elena Ricci… well, Elena De Santis now… was every inch a woman.Her hair was thick and wavy, the deep, rich chestnut brown highlighted perfectly against her skin. From the first day I had set eyes on her, all I had wanted to do was wrap my fingers around that hair and pull. Fuck…The thought of her on all fours, my hand fisted in her hair, pulling it back while I did unimaginable things to her, made me shudder lightly.Her skin… oh, how I wanted to taste every inch.Elena didn’t know what she had signed up for.Sure, I wanted her to hate me. I didn’t believe in love. Not ever.Besides, if she found out the truth… Nah, I wasn’t going to go there.But she was going to do my bidding

He was there again, not in the shadows, but right at the forefront.My eyes widened at the sight before me. A sight I struggled to understand at that age.What were those men doing?Three women, dressed in nothing but little pieces of materials I had been told were called lingerie... lag... whatever... I couldn't remember the name, walked into the room and laid on the bed, arms entwining as they kissed each other. One of them looked straight at me, smiling as her companion slid her long fingers over her body.I could only swallow nervously as I stared at the sight before me.I wanted to leave. I didn't want to see.But the hand that held on to my small body pinned me down. "Please... let me go... please," I begged, squeezing my eyes shut as I struggled against the strong arms."Shut up, Luca, and watch how it is to become a man!" The deep voice above me bellowed.I forced my eyes open, looking over to see one of the women lay on her stomach just as a man came to stand behind her. In hi

LUCAThe sickening crunch that echoed through the soundproof room was, to me, the cherry on top of my cake.My knuckles burned lightly from the impact, but I didn't care, sending it back into the man's jawline. "I can keep going all day, Luke, trust me," I hissed, hitting the barely conscious man again.Things had been going wrong for months now, and where I had thought I was close to finding out what in the world was crumbling my hard work, we had hit a dead end."I won't say shit! You can kill me if you like!" Luke yelled, spitting out blood from his battered lips, while I stood there, right in front of him.There was fear in the man's eyes, no doubt, but he knew, just like everyone in this room, that people like him had sworn to be loyal. But there was still a loophole. There just had to be."What did you find, Hakeem?" I asked the other man in the room, who stood behind me, out of sight, while I kept my gaze on the man tied to the chair in front of me."Nothing, Don Luca. They left

ELENAEmbarrassment. And anger.Those were the emotions that clouded my vision as I stormed to the dining table where Luca sat comfortably. Too comfortably, like he hadn’t come into my room a few minutes ago, teased the hell out of me, then left me dry and hungry. For him.“What the hell was that?” I demanded, stopping just by his side.“What the hell was what?” Luca asked calmly, unfolding the napkin that was set in front of him so he could put it on his lap. He looked and sounded unfazed, irritating me further.“That! In my bedroom, Luca!” I hissed. “You can’t just come in there the way you did, do what you did, and then leave and pretend like nothing happened!”He sighed. “You mean, our bedroom? Because that’s our bedroom, and I can walk in there and do as I please....” Then he turned his head to me. “...to you. You are mine, remember? Mine to take, and mine to have.”That stopped me, but only for a moment. “No! You don’t get to play me like that!”A frown formed on his face. “Play