Substitute Bride for the Mafia Don
"Make you beg for it, scream my name like I am your lifeline."
My legs are shaking, but I hold my head high, determined not to back down. "You won't break me," I whisper, my voice quivering, revealing my vulnerability.
His smirk is maddening. In one swift motion, he lifts me and presses me against the icy wall. The warmth of his body envelops me, leaving me feeling completely trapped. "I don’t need to break you, Bambina," he whispers in my ear. "I’m going to make you beg for me. Beg for every part of me to be inside you." His lips crash onto mine, fierce and demanding, giving me no chance to resist.
Bab Populer