Always Marinette Novels & Stories

Her glass wine fell. "Your abusive rapist son was killed, so I get that you want revenge for the animal, but this isn't your playground, Dora. You made a mistake, coming here." Marina sneered, getting serious. "So..." Marie started. "Driton—your second ally after Niccolo, was killed, and you were forced to come out of your hole, even going as far as taking Ma'am Violette's place at the VIMI runway season!" That speech is definitely for Teresa, so Teresa lifted her head, boldly.

I caught my boyfriend in bed with two women. That same night, I walked into Milan's most exclusive club and drank whiskey for the first time. The next morning, I woke up with a marriage certificate on my floor. My husband? Matteo Moretti. One of Italy's four identical billionaire brothers. When I arrived at their palazzo, four gorgeous, terrifying men stood before me. Same face. Same cold eyes. Same cruel mouths. "Drag this lying girl out," their father ordered. Then one brother stepped forward, his dark gaze burning slowly down my body. "You don't remember me, sweetheart?" His voice dropped low enough to melt bone. "Because I remember every sound you made." They called