Todos los capítulos de Forced To Be The Mafia King's Bride: Capítulo 261 - Capítulo 270

GIANNA'S POV I pulled the covers up to my chin, curling onto my side. The silk sheets felt cool against my skin, a poor substitute for the warmth I craved but couldn't allow myself to have. The bathroom door opened. Footsteps crossed the room, then the mattress dipped behind me. Dante's arm slid around my waist, pulling me back against his chest. His body was solid and familiar, the heat of him seeping through the thin fabric of my nightgown. I tried to shift away, but his grip tightened, his other arm sliding beneath my pillow to cage me against him. "Where do you think you're going?" His voice was low and rough. "Dante..." His lips found the curve of my neck, pressing slow, open-mouthed kisses along my skin. The scrape of his stubble sent shivers down my spine. His hand splayed across my stomach, fingers spreading wide as he pulled me flush against him. I felt him, hard and wanting, pressed against my lower back. My body responded before my mind could catch up, moisture po

DANTE'S POV I slid two fingers inside her, feeling her walls clench around them. Tight, hot and perfect. I fucked her with my fingers while my tongue worked her clit, the dual sensation making her thighs tremble. My other hand reached up, finding her breast and rolling her nipple between my fingers. "Oh God..." Her head fell against the glass with a soft thud. "Fuck... yes..." I curled my fingers inside her, finding that spot that made her see stars. Her grip on my hair tightened almost painfully, her hips rocking against my mouth. "Dante... I'm close... I'm so close..." I pulled away, my fingers slowing. "What do you want, Gianna?" "Don't stop." Her voice was desperate, needy. "Please don't stop." "Tell me what you want." "You." The word came out on a moan, raw and honest. "I want you inside me. Now." I slid my fingers out slowly but kept my thumb on her clit. Pressing just enough to keep her on edge but not enough to push her over. She whimpered, her hips chasing the pre

GIANNA'S POVI was doing exactly what Dante feared most. And the realization made me hate myself more than I'd ever thought possible."So you lied." The betrayal cut through whatever remained of my hope that he might have changed. "You made me think you were dying just to manipulate me into coming here.""We had to do what was necessary." My father said it so simply, as if lying and manipulation were just tools in his arsenal. As if my feelings didn't matter at all."No." I shook my head, backing toward the door, my hands trembling. "You didn't have to do anything.""Gigi, sweetheart." His voice softened, turning gentle, coaxing. He stepped closer, his hand reaching out to brush my hair back from my face with a tenderness that I'd once longed for but now didn't need. "I know you're upset, but this is for your own good. For your future. Our future. You're my daughter. My blood. That has to mean something."I jerked away from his touch, my skin crawling where his fingers had been. "This

DANTE'S POVThe trust in her eyes broke my insides and mended it at the same time."You think you have this figured out." I took a slow step forward. "You think holding her makes you safe. But you're wrong.""Am I?" Lorenzo's laugh was nervous. "Then go ahead. Take the shot. See what happens. See if you're fast enough to hit me without hitting her. Are you willing to take that risk?""Dad, stop this." Gianna's voice was hoarse and breaking. "This isn't... you don't have to do this. Please. If you ever loved me, if any of it was real, just stop.""I'm doing this because I love you!" Lorenzo shouted, his composure shifting. "To save you from him! Why can't you see that? Why can't you understand?""Because you're not saving me!" Tears streamed down her face, her voice rising with each word. "You're using me! Just like you've always used me! I'm not your daughter, I'm just a tool to you. A bargaining chip. Something to hide behind when you're scared!"The words provoked Lorenzo even furth

GIANNA'S POVBruno studied me for a long moment. Then he nodded, turning toward the stairs.He'd barely taken two steps when we heard footsteps echoing.We both turned.Selene appeared at the top of the stairs, her face pale and twisted with fury."What am I hearing?" Her voice was shrill, cutting through the large hall wall. "That Dante has been shot?"She took the stairs two at a time, her gaze locked on me. The look in her eyes was pure venom."You." She pointed at me, her hand shaking. "This is all your fault."I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. The guilt was too heavy, pressing down on my chest until I couldn't breathe."You stupid bitch." Selene lunged for me, her hands reaching for my throat.Bruno stepped between us, catching her wrists before she could make contact."Selene." His voice was commanding. "Get it together.""Get it together?" She tried to wrench free, her face flushing red. "Dante is in there. He's been shot. And it's all because of her."She spat the last