My Mafia Rival Brother-in-Law Is in My Bed
But looking at Reina, once so confident and composed, now reduced to a trembling mess, I can’t help but glance up at Luca’s side profile.
How powerful is he, really?
As if sensing my stare, Luca’s arm tightens around me, pulling me more firmly against his still-damp chest.
When he speaks again, his tone is almost calm. The kind of calm that is far more dangerous than shouting.
"You will spend the next week in the Black Pit."
My eyes widen in pure horror. I nearly step out of his embrace.
Did Luca just say the Black Pit?
I have heard of that place. Everyone in this world has. An underground arena infamous for its brutal, savage, and sadistic fighters… and the man who owns it. They call him 't