All Chapters of LUSTFUL VENDETTA; A Mafia Revenge Story: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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~ 🌹❤️‍🩹 PROLOGUE ❤️‍🩹🌹 ~

~ DEDICATION ~For the girls who had to become someone else just to survive❤️‍🩹.~ TRIGGER WARNINGS ~This story contains themes that may be distressing to some readers, including:- Violence and physical assault- Emotional and psychological abuse- Toxic relationships- Pregnancy-related themes- Power imbalance and manipulation- Strong sexual words. - Erotic sex scenes. Traumatic events. Usage of weapons.Reader discretion is advised.~ 🌹❤️‍🩹 PROLOGUE ❤️‍🩹🌹 ~“Ty,” my lips quivered, “I need to tell you something important.”The hesitation in his eyes made my stomach churn. He stared at me, and it was nothing like the softness that always glimmered in them.“I don’t have the time now, Sienna.”Tears brimmed at the corners of my eyes. My breath hitched, and I took a step closer to him when he tried to walk away.“It won’t take long,” I whispered. “What I have to tell you is urgent and—‘’“—I know,” he cut in sharply, eyes lowering at me deliberately in a manner that made my ch

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JORDYNThe rain drizzled against the window, and my chest tightened instantly.I hated rain.It didn’t just remind me of the past—it dragged me back into it. Voices whispering… to run… hide… disappear.And right now, it felt like I was reliving the past all over again at the sight of the rain outside.Soft footsteps walked into the office seconds later, sending my shoulders straightening as I braced myself, feigning a small smile before turning around.A slender figure approached me, her heels clicking against the marble floor. She wore her hair in a slick bun, and her dress glistened in the dimly lit space. The faint scent of magnolia swept into the air, backed up with the aura of the woman catwalking like a model… and a face I couldn’t see yet but already knew.Her lips curled into a warm smile as she got closer. Something she wouldn’t normally do if she knew who I was, but I knew her too well. Vanessa Virelli.Mafia princess. The pretty, well-known daughter of the mafia don—Damon

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JORDYN“Ms. Jordyn?”Vanessa’s voice wasn’t enough to make me open my eyes, so she snapped her fingers in my face instead.Slowly, I blinked them open, and the first person I saw after inhaling the familiar scent of cedar wood was… Tyrique.He stood tall. He was dressed in a tailored tuxedo, looking sharp and slightly different than how I’d remembered. His beard was neatly trimmed, and his hair had gotten darker.I forced myself to remain composed even though staring into those familiar green eyes brought back so many memories.Painful memories.And flashbacks of the times when all that mattered was us… stealing kisses in every corner.“Y-yes? ”I wore a smile, responding and shifting my gaze to Vanessa.“Are you fine?” She asked, her eyes etched with concern and curiosity. “For a moment you weren’t hearing anything I said.”Tyrique looking at me wasn’t making issues easy. His eyes glanced at me in a manner that seemed like there was recognition.His brows pulled together slightly, lik

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🌹JORDYN 🌹At exactly three-thirty pm, I stood outside the gates of the Sinclairs’ estate. Vanessa wanted me over by three, but I didn’t want to appear desperate by sticking to time.Even though I’d been within the vicinity since two pm, sitting in the car and waiting patiently to show up late.For a place I hadn’t been in seven years, nothing much had changed except for a new gym that belonged to the Virellis’.The road was still the same. Even the cafe where I usually sneaked out remained open… just five blocks away from where I worked.Cafe County.The same place where Ty would tell me to meet him after I was done with my chores. That very kitchen was the one Vanessa had poured hot coffee on my face.With the painful memories drifting through my mind, I sighed shakily and readjusted my sunglasses. Nostalgia was eating me up, and I’d forced myself to move further to the gates.“I’m here for Mrs. Sinclair,” I muttered to the security guard after he’d asked for my name. “I’m Jordyn M

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🌹JORDYN 🌹“Where’s my husband?” Vanessa asked one of the housekeepers after we’d taken our spots at the table.I pretended not to pay attention to whatever she was saying, knowing fully well that I’d barely escaped from his room.“I informed Don about twenty minutes ago, and—" the housekeeper began to explain, but another voice interrupted her.I had just sat down when footsteps approached. His faint scent of cedar wood wafted through my nostrils, sending my stomach churning.“—I’m here, honey,” he said sweetly, walking over to Vanessa, who stood across from me. “I was on a phone call with Mum.”I forced myself not to make eye contact with him—not after where I’d been and what I’d done. My hand reached for the cutlery wrapped neatly in a fancy napkin.From the corners of my eyes, I glanced at his outfit, and a small, bitter smile tugged at my lips.He held Vanessa’s waist and pressed his lips against her forehead like it was the most natural thing in the world. Heat crawled up my sp

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JORDYN 🌹Her?What did he mean by ‘her’?Did he recognize me? Had my scent given it all away? I should have known… I should have listened to Melissa and gone for something… different.This stupid vanilla was nothing but trouble.It was too early to be caught.I couldn’t risk losing everything.“Mr. Sinclair,” I maintained a calm voice amid the storm brewing inside me. “Please get your hands off me. I wouldn’t want your wife to think—‘’He smirked, pulled only an inch away, and brushed off my words with a thick voice.“—That you’re fooling her? I don’t think so.”I gulped down a swallow, straightened my shoulders, and clicked my tongue. He thought he was the only smart one, huh?“You’re very sure of yourself,” I murmured, tilting my head. “For a man with his hands on another woman… in the ladies’ bathroom.”“And how did you find your way here?” He asked tauntingly. “To my room?” His eyes stared down at his outfit before shifting to face me squarely. “I’m wearing the outfit you picke

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JORDYN 🌹“Maison Valère,” I said quietly. “How many more minutes before we arrive?”Silence stretched between us all through the drive and even after my question. It was thick enough to suffocate, and my mind was spiraling.Sitting beside Tyrique felt different in the confined space of the car. The whole place was filled with his scent, and every movement drew my attention to him.The flex of his tattooed fingers around the wheel, the way his jaw tightened, and the calmness in his posture…I hated that my eyes kept drifting back to his hands.For a moment, I thought he wasn’t going to respond to my question until his husky voice finally cut through the silence.“Twenty minutes.”I glanced at my watch, exhaled quietly, and tilted my head back against the leather seat.That was enough time to meet up with Declan. And hopefully… enough time to survive this drive too.He didn’t say anything else, and I didn’t push my luck. I didn’t even want to hold any conversation with him.The atmosph

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JORDYN 🌹It still felt like a dream. Ty kissed me in front of Declan like we were a couple or had something romantic going on. I stepped away from him immediately, my cheeks flushing with heat.It was a good thing the space was empty. Else, I wouldn’t have been able to face the scandal from the paparazzi.Satisfied with what he’d done, he retreated slowly, eyes fixed on Declan until he walked back to his car.I heard him shut his car door, my heart racing as I prayed for him to drive away. But before he did that, his voice popped out again.“Don’t forget to call me when you’re done.”My throat tightened.Why was he deliberately trying to ruin my chances with Declan?They seemed like rivals. What if Declan paid no attention to my business proposal after what he’s seen?My ears picked up the sound of his car speeding off, and I heaved a deep sigh of relief. Declan had already walked into Maison Valère when I raised my head.I rearranged my hair, brushed my lips slightly with my fing

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JORDYN 🌹I walked quietly towards him, my arms crossed tightly as our gazes locked. Ty sat there, a smirk curved on his lips.“I don’t appreciate people who barge into my privacy, Mr. Sinclair.”He chuckled, drummed his fingers against his thighs, and uttered calmly.“I thought this place was an office.”“And I don’t recall having an appointment with you,” I retorted, walking straight to my chair. “What do you want this time, Mr. Sinclair?”I pushed my chair backward and took a seat, deliberately ignoring eye contact with him. Ty pushed his body forward, his hands tapping against the table.“How was your meeting?”I traced the sarcasm in his voice. Picking up the files in front of me, I flashed him a cold glance.“You’re seriously asking me that after pushing your boundaries yesterday?”He knew what I was talking about. I watched him shrug nonchalantly, mischief gleaming in his eyes.“You can thank me later.”I scoffed. “You kissed me, Mr. Sinclair.”“Did you enjoy it?”Heat crawled

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JORDYN 🌹I felt all eyes on me the moment I walked into that hall. Heads turned, voices whispered, and I swore that they were talking about me.I looked down at the black dress fitting perfectly against my body, the diamond stones shining each time the light touched them. The slit moved against my leg as I walked, and a few loose curls fell around my face from my updo.People stared.Just the way I wanted.My confidence merged with my aura. I walked with my shoulders high, my purse clutched tightly as I cat-walked to the center of the room.My eyes quietly scanned the space for Declan. I couldn’t find him, but another familiar face caught my eyes instead.She stood talking to someone in a corner, her dress glistening under the chandelier lights. Her eyes turned to me briefly before fixing intently as she stepped forward.Vanessa.“Ms. Jordyn,” she called surprisingly, just the same way I stared at her. “I never knew you attended… these.”‘Your husband invited me.’ I wanted to respon

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