All Chapters of Sinful Intention(The Mafia Lord second wife) : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Aurora’s eyes snapped open! Her still sleepy eyes scanned the bed she was on and the room around her, but there was nothing there. it was still night, and she was still laying on her bed, but something felt off. Something was very very wrong.The darkness in her room felt like it was alive, its presence suffocating her, blinding her with fear…Aurora's heart pounded in her chest like a drum. Something wasn't right. She could feel it in her bones.She felt it…the unshakeable sense of being watched. Footsteps, light as a whisper…but loud as a scream, sending shivers down her spine.Her ears strained, following the sound of the footsteps coming towards her door.She lay frozen, her eyes straining to pierce the darkness. Where they her guards? No, the fear running through her veins was too real. This wasn't a nightmare , it was something more.The sound of a gunshot shattered her already dark thoughts, and Aurora's world exploded into chaos. She sprang up from her bed sweating , her eyes

Aurora's heart still raced as she stood on her feet, her body frozen, her eyes locked on the man…she recognised his face from the portrait she had just seen at the hallway. Oh, he definitely looked so much more handsome with a smile on his face. The only problem was the smile was what she could only describe as a cold, dangerous smirk. She felt like she was in a nightmare. His gaze seemed to bore into her soul, making her skin crawl. Her eyes beat in fast pace as she stared at his dark brown eyes… His eyes narrowed slightly as he took a step closer to her. "Salvatore, take her away," he ordered, his voice was cold as ice. Salvatore, quickly grabbed Aurora's arm and pulled her away from the scene. She followed reluctant, her eyes fixed on the man. He was the one… He was their master and he was behind her captivity. Aurora suddenly felt like having supernatural powers…She felt like punching him and destroying his bones. * Salvatore pushed her into Lady Brielle room, and

VINCENZO’S POV Vincenzo still could not believe she would spit on him, in front of his disciples. As intriguing as she was, he had to admit, she was a character… he will never have that patience for a pampered general’s daughter to throw her tantrums around him. He had things to do, a mission to deliver. “Boss” Salvatore said as he walked into Vincenzo’s private quarters and bowed looking disheveled. “Tell Aurora to go to Marisol, that kid needs to see her mother.” “Boss! That’s why I’m here, boss. Aurora… aurora has escaped.” Salvatore’s voice cracked as he spoke. “Escaped? What do you mean she escaped? What about the guards?” “She used lady Brielle’s identity to leave, boss. They could not stop her.” Salvatore said, obviously scared for his life. Vincenzo saw red. Escaped? Escaped?!!! Spitting on him was not enough? Now she was blatantly testing his patience. Vincenzo threw his half smoked cigarette on Salvatore, standing up from his throne…. He walked straight

Boom!!! The sound came Aurora fell down, panting, as the wall clock beside her shattered into pieces. Her eyes widened in shock as she realized the devil before her was not playing. She was shaking on the floor, her palms and feet cold and sweaty. If you don’t want to act like Marisol mom, then you are choosing death, his voice came again and she felt her skin crawl with goosebumps. Aurora stared at him without saying a word before walking to the locker to pick up her hairpin, She took it and walk silently to the door. But Vincenzo was quicker, pushing her against the wall as he came over her. His face was inches from hers, his mint breath filling her nostril. "What...what do you want?" she stuttered, her eyes meeting his. His right hand caressed her cheek slowly, and she tried to look away, but he forced her gaze back to his. "Your eyeball is still blue. Why?" he whispered, his voice low and husky. Aurora glared in disgust. I can act like your Brielle but I will never c

Vincenzo p o v As I entered my room after dropping off my daughter, I noticed something off. My room wasn't locked the way I left it. I opened the door and entered, only to see her “the general's brat”. Sitting on my bed with a smile. She was wearing a strapless black gown, and the bullet necklace was dangling on her neck."Come closer," she whispered, staring at me seductively. I smirked.But then she suddenly brought out a gun with a smirk. "Get out!" I muttered, but she held the gun pointing at me."Hands up! Or I shoot," she yelled, I came closer glaring at her. "Don't come any closer," she yelled again, holding the gun in my direction."What's on your little brain little mouse?" I muttered, coming fearlessly towards her. "I'm about to break a commandment and kill," she threatened, but before she could speak further, I was already close to her. I grabbed her hands, stuck them together, and pushed her to lay back on the bed, her hands above her head. She struggled to be free bu