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Chapter 1Valentina's POVAs I am walking through this wet, dark alley, I really start to have this dark feeling that something is going to happen. I swallow.I shouldn't have passed here. I shouldn't have passed here. I increase my pace, trying to to cut through the alley. Suddenly, something shiny flashes in the corner of my eyes and I turn to look at it. I shouldn't have looked, but I did. I see three men in black suits stabbing their knives into a man laying on the floor, struggling to breathe as he chokes on his blood. I feel something grip my body as I freeze. Immediately, one of them looks up, our eyes meeting across the alley. He didn't even say anything. He just pointed at me, and suddenly, my legs start to work.My heart thumps hard in my ribs and I can hear them behind me, their footsteps increasing. I dare to look back. They are nit running. They know they don’t have to. I’m just a girl, a psychology graduate who volunteers at a community center. I’m not built for this.

Last Updated : 2025-11-22

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Chapter 2 – Valentina’s POVI can’t breathe. I CAN'T FUCKING BREATHE!I keep pacing around this huge living room like some trapped animal, my hands shaking so badly I have to wipe them on my jeans every two seconds. My clothes are still wet from the rain. My hair is sticking to my face. I look like someone dragged kn the fllor. Maybe they did.I don’t know anymore.The man, that ice-eyed stranger who saved me and scared me and ruined my life all in the same hour stands near the giant window like he owns the whole damn earth. He probably does. He hasn’t said a single word since the ‘you marry me’ part.My headtrying to recover.‘This isn’t real,’ I mumble. My voice sounds so thin and cracked. ‘No, no, no. This is some nightmare. Or… or a movie. I don’t know. Marcus, say something.’My uncle sits on the couch, elbows on his knees, face buried in his hands. He looks older than he did this morning. His suit is wrinkled. His gun holster is still on.He looks broken. Immediately, i realise

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Chapter 3 – Valentina’s POVI’m sitting on this huge couch that honestly looks like it costs more than my whole student loan pile. Someone threw a blanket at me, and I’m wrapped in it. My hands won’t stop shaking. My legs feel like jelly. My brain is just… noise.I keep seeing Daniel’s face, Marcus’s brother. The guy who almost shot me in the head ten minutes ago.We escaped through some underground tunnel thing I didn’t know existed. I swear it looked like the kind of place where crimes happen. Dante dragged me the whole way. Marcus covered us while bleeding from somewhere I still don’t want to think about.Marcus is in the other room now, pacing and whispering into his phone like he is hiding something from me, snd doesn't want me to hear it.And Dante?Dante is standing by the window, back straight and his hands behind him like a soldier waiting to kill something. He took off his jacket. His shirt has blood on itand I'm pretty sure it’s not his. His sleeves are rolled up. His veins

Last Updated : 2025-11-22

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# Chapter 4 – Valentina's POVIt is tomorrow already. My wedding day. I had hardly had any sleep last night because I keep hearing gunshots over and over again. I close my eyes, as i sit up from my bed, shielding my eyes from the morning sunlight. Like someone is watching me, five women give one sharp knock on the door and file in, lining up in a straight line on the foot of my bed. I blink, watching all of them and their stone cold, expressionless faces. ‘Who…who are you? What do you want?’ My voice raises as I tremble, shifting backwards on my bed. ‘Boss said we should come and dress you up.’ I blink, looking at each of them, confused. The one with the huge, black box step forward.‘For what?’‘Your wedding.’ My eyes widen in realisation. I bite my lips and nod my head, slowly getting off the bed. The women come over, taking me to the bathroom without any word. I try to strike a conversation with them, but they only respond with hums or completely ignore me. I sigh as I go naked i

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# Chapter 5 – Valentina’s POVThe words hang in the air like a death sentence.‘Week’s up.’I’m sitting on the edge of the bed, still in the oversized silk pajamas Sofia brought me a few days ago which was soft, expensive, and completely useless against the chill that just crawled up my spine. My hands are clasped so tightly in my lap that my knuckles are white. I can’t look away from him.Dante doesn’t move from the doorway at first. He just stands there, tall and broad, the hallway light carving sharp shadows across his face. He finishes loosening his tie with deliberate slowness, then pulls it free and tosses it onto a chair. The motion is casual, almost lazy, but there’s nothing lazy about the way his ice-blue eyes are fixed on me.I swallow. My throat feels like sandpaper. “We could… talk about this,” I manage, hating how small my voice sounds.He steps into the room and closes the door behind him with a soft click that somehow feels louder than a gunshot. “There’s nothing to tal

Last Updated : 2026-01-07

All Chapters of FORCED INTO THE DON'S BED: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

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