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He moves with the grace of a predator, always a step too close, too familiar. "Apologies for being late, love," he says with a sly smile, leaning in to brush a kiss against my cheek. I pull back sharply, irritation flaring. "How many times have I told you to stop calling me that? Especially out here—someone could hear." His face falls, disappointment flickering briefly in his eyes, but I don’t let it soften me. I refuse to coddle him, not when we stand on such dangerous ground. Still, I lean in, pressing a quick kiss to the tip of his nose—an unspoken reassurance that he hasn’t entirely lost my favor. "We both know what we mean to each other. But if we’re to remain together, we must be discr

Cass waited until the deadbolt clicked behind her before she set the envelope on her coffee table. The apartment was quiet—too quiet. Even the city’s usual hum seemed muffled through the rain streaking her windows. She sat, letting her fingers hover over the silver-inked initials. Whoever had sent this hadn’t just known her name—they’d known her real one. Not the polished, harmless Cass Blake everyone met in daylight. The flap opened without resistance. Inside was a single sheet of matte black paper, the message printed in faint grey type, like a whisper in ink:

➖➖➖➖ EPIGRAPH ' He was the devil but his love roared louder Then his demon ' ➖➖➖➖➖ °•°•°•°•°•° ➖➖➖➖➖ INSPIRATION This book is inspired by Alan Walker's song ' Lily ' I was listening to the song and suddenly the Idea of writing this book popped in my mind ➖➖➖➖➖ °•°•°•°•°•° ➖➖➖➖➖ DISCLAIMER This is the first book of DARK MAFIA ROMANCE Series This book contains: - Mature content - Vulgar language - physical abuse Some chapters can trigger or make you feel uncomfortable so read at your own risk This book is 18+. I have no control over your choice of sexual reading content but you have been warned. ➖➖➖➖➖

®All Rights Reserved. Diana Matthew ©Copyright 2022 Before you start reading this book... The content of this book is explicit, if you are underage and cannot handle such content. Please, Do Not Read This but, if you continue, you are agreeing to being exposed to content that is not suitable for people with immature mindset. If you see anything you do not like, PLEASE DO NOT BLAME THE AUTHOR. Do not say I didn't warn you. 16+ Moving on...

WARNING: THIS BOOK IS NOT SUITABLE FOR UNDER 18. IT CONTAINS MATURE AND SEXUALLY AROUSING CONTENT BETWEEN FIVE MEN AND A WOMAN. The spicy scenes are long and extra spicy. This book ended in a cliffhanger. I might write Book 2 when it has over 100k views. Thanks for all your support… *** Prologue I hate everyone around me, every single one of them. Not just because they hurt me though they did but because they enjoyed it.

Rest assured, there will be no depiction of rape in this story. Please note that the next chapter is strictly for readers aged 18 and above.

Still, he held me. “Can’t talk?” “I can,” I chuckled, trying to mask my trembling voice. “Good, so you can answer the question then. How old are you?” he asked again. “I just turned eighteen.” “Eighteen?” he smirked, licking his lower lip. He released his grip on me, took a step back as his eyes scanned my body from my feet up to my head. “Not bad.” “Not bad? Why would you say that?” He walked around me slowly, stopping in front of me. “You’ll understand soon enough. Seems you’re in a hurry.”

I quickly took it out with a frown. What's that book you are reading?" She ran toward Emily, knowing she had done something wrong. I would have run along chasing her, but my leg reminds me I have a heavy gown on. "How many times, Alice?" "This book is not for you!" "It's rated 16. I will soon be 16, Veronica!". "You are 10, my dear." "We have another six years to go." She frowns. I don't know how, but each time she ends up putting on this childish look that always melts my heart.

I managed to say in between my harsh panting before I completely lost myself. --To be continued… Please support my other works: Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18+ Forbidden heat 18+

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.