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] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin-off, but it can be read as standalone] 5|Falling For My Husband ~ Mafia Romance 6| A Game With No Rules ~ Mafia Romance 7| HellBound: The Last Tribute ~ Fantasy/Mystery Romance Lastly, this novel is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination or have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. Don't forget to follow me on lnstagram Castiel.Lj. xx 12.19.21

“Explain this right now. The video shows you two having sex on the couch. Clear as day. What the hell is going on between you?” I closed the door and locked it. “Sit down, Brady. We’ll tell you everything.” Brady stayed standing, breathing heavy. “I’m listening. And it better be the truth this time.” Alexander crossed his arms. “We’re together. Romantically. Sexually. Have been for a while. The blackmailer knows and they’re using videos and pictures to squeeze money out of us.” Brady stared at us. “Together? You’re stepbrother and stepsister. Your parents would lose their minds. And someone has proof? Videos of you fucking?”

“You should take a seat and not make your seductive moves over here.” “Oh, I will,” I say easily. “But don’t think this conversation is over.” I turn away, heart pounding, and head for a small table by the window. Stephanie plops down across from me, eyes shining with mischief and disbelief. “Girl,” she whispers, stirring her coffee, “you just walked into a rom-com, a soap opera, and a crime documentary all at once.” I stare into my cup, watching the steam curl upward. “He’s a mess,” I mutter.

I didn't care, I just knew that it was fantastic. With every lick, the ember of my desire burned brighter, threatening to catch into a full blown blaze at any moment. I felt my temperature rising, the heat consuming me from within. Tremors rocked my body as his tongue fanned the sparks that my body nursed. I felt the heat rising, felt the smoke, and where there's smoke, there's always fire. When the flame ignited, my eyes squeezed shut. Delicious licks of fire washed over my every nerve, intensifying every sensation that I felt. The red color of the flames was all I could see, and my ears roared with the intensity of the flame.

And that could help keep the reputation of his company. “If what Mr. Antonio said is God’s truth, then doesn’t that mean that Miss Jasmine isn’t worthy of being here?” One man roared “It’s true. Why is that woman still here?” Another replied. “First she steals a perfume formula and now she’s trying to steal another woman’s man?” “Isn’t everyone in River City aware that Miss Flora is Mr. Antonio’s acknowledged girlfriend?” “Then what does that make Miss Jasmine?” “A mistress, obviously.” “No wonder Mr. Antonio rushed to protect Miss Flora.”

🌹 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. 🤭❤️

The night just fell making the whole room turned darker as Damon already broke the lamps but the moans of pleasure and growls of satisfaction filled the darkroom with only the proof of a big bad alpha. Damon knight claiming his only precious possession as his. But not as a possession but as his love. His first and last love. Damon fell on her sweaty body as they both ride their pleasure and came to an end. His face was dug deep inside her crook. The effect of drug turned off and his body started to get tired. But his heart still wanted to have her again and again. Moving away he stared at her face as her breathing was calmer than before. She opened her tired eyes and stared in his dark gaze

PROLOGUE TATIANA Death smashed into the back of Adrian’s slick Maserati, demanding our lives. My body jerked forward and the seat belt cut into my chest. My heart jumped, racing as fast as my husband’s driving. “What’s going on?” I whimpered frantically as I glanced over my shoulder. The headlights of a black SUV filled the rear window. Smash. My body jerked forward again. “Adrian!” I screamed. “Gun, get a gun.”

The darkest of black, but these eyes were not the ones I'd fallen in love with. They were cold. Empty. Hollow. Filled with pure hatred. “Damien, you're…” my words were cut off when another gunshot echoed loudly through the cathedral. The pain exploded through my shoulder before I noticed that he had shot me. Damien De Luca shot me. I cried out and stumbled backwards. My bouquet of flowers slipped out of my fingers and landed beside the bloody and cold body of Adrian. My white wedding gown was now covered in blood and dirt. “Ahhh!” I screamed as my eyes burned and blurred. I could see through it and Damien's dark, cold eyes staring directly at me.

I asked and he looked at me wide-eye. "What the hell are you trying to say Mrs Emma Griffin?" He asked. "My name is Julia Davis and I am here to reign karma on you, you killed by the gun, you die by the gun." I said as I quickly brought out my gun and shot him before his security agents caught me.