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“B-bu-“ before she could finish up the statement I got to the switch and turned it on. “You’re so fucking beautiful and mine” I whispered. I stood for a while admiring just how pretty she looked with her dress bunched up at her waist. She looked very uncomfortable and shy. “This isn’t romance Moretti, h-“ “Call me Cassian” her brows furrowed but she didn’t say anything. I soon joined her on the bed, my legs separating her thighs. “I know this isn’t romance that doesn’t mean I can’t admire you”

Because the light was too weak, she couldn't see the fresh blood smeared all over the girl's body, only was surprised and shouted: “Shelly... ah!" Nurse Rose stared in disbelief at her stomach, which had just been pierced by a screwdriver and fell to the floor. The children around her were not surprised to see her suddenly fall down, but found a familiar figure entering. Shelly stomped her muddy feet on the nanny rose, smiling at them. The angelic smile at this moment was bloodthirsty like a devil, and his eyes were red like hell fire. "Asian! Asian! Asian!!!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

“Guess you can see that for yourself.” I remained silent, my expression unreadable. I started toward the door, but Casey shifted, blocking my path. “You know,” he said, voice casual, “I’m actually glad he’s gone.” That made me pause. My eyes narrowed slightly, a silent demand for him to continue. Casey’s lips curled into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “I knew what you were from the beginning. Assassin. A famous one, at that.” He tilted his head, watching me carefully. “I always wanted to warn Gerald, tell him exactly what kind of woman he was dealing with. But I didn’t, because I was afraid.”

So why couldn’t he shake this feeling of failure? Really laying into the champagne now and on the verge of switching to something stronger, Aaron didn’t notice her until she was right in front of him, taking the seat across from him. If gazing at her beauty was one of the ways she killed, he wouldn’t be surprised. Terrifying, twinkling, dark eyes. Soft, black curls gently laid out on her shoulders. Black dress so tiny, it was almost criminal to call her a lady. She wasn't just his type, she was everybody's type. Until they found out she was an assassin, that is. "You've already made so many bad decisions tonight,you already look like you want to die. It might not be such a stretch after all,

He dropped his other hand on my boob, now massaging my chest in a way that made me grow wet all over again. He didn't stop gliding his length against my thighs, and I didn't realize when I parted my legs, giving him access to my crotch. “Come on baby. Beg for this cock,” he grunted, squeezing my boobs like it was his lifeline. “Plea–please fuck me,” I choked out, my voice splitting between a whimper and a moan. “That's my dirty slut,” he murmured, releasing his grip on my boobs. That should have pissed me off. Hell, it should have made me punch him in the face. I mean, I was an assassin. Not a whore.

20 Best Romance Books of 2018 20 Best Romance Books of 2018 “He is our king and our pack leader.” I straighten in indignation. “Or didn’t you listen to the words we just said when we were kneeling in front of him?” “Kneeling in fron—” Ashton turns away, one hand flexing. That gives me a moment of pause. Will he strike me? And if so, will anyone care? He whirls on me, his lips practically white with fury, and jabs the air in an explosion of anger. “You do not lecture me on loyalty!”

maybe I’d underestimated it. The sun had dipped below the horizon, leaving the sky inky black, but I hardly noticed. Alessandro was somewhere nearby, probably keeping himself busy, but I was too wrapped up in the pages of this romance novel to care. This one was about some girl—Callie, who’d gotten herself mixed up with this guy, Damian, all brooding and mysterious, the type with a past that could crush him if he let it. But he was in love with her, of course. Only he didn’t say it. Not outright. No, Damian was the kind of guy who spoke in actions, not words.

Rage called but I didn't glance at him even once. I don't need him. I should convince myself that I don't need him. Neither of us fits on each other's lives, so we better cut our ties as soon as possible. I still want to pursue my mission but I don't know how I could bring myself to kill him after I realized my own feelings. But even if I could no longer kill him, it doesn't mean that we should be together. I will never have that kind of connection with a man. Love is a weakness and I refuse to have that kind of weakness. If I'd only live that life, I would rather be killed. "I'm not his real mate so there is no need to reject me. And yes, I'm an assassin from House of Spades. I won't deny t

I yelled and Damon looked at me confused. "You know her?" Damon asked confused by the whole situation and i stared at the ground. "She has was the one i visited earlier Today," I said to Damon while avoiding eye contact. "Damon darling you have such a beautiful assassin, I am not surprised you would dump me for her, I already gave her some money to bury herself so it would be very easy to kill her," She said before she chuckled. "You see you might have not trained her properly, she has a very pure heart despite the amount of blood she has on her hands, she guilty for a lot of Crimes but she still decided to be my cupid," She stopped pacing.

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️