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DARK DESIRES EPISODE FIFTY "I was drunk,You got me angry last night,I went off boundaries to force you to sleep with me,But I didn't use the right words to ask you about it,I'm sorry okay"He said more softly and I stared at me for a while. Who could believe that the ruthless Mafia boss is the one apologizing to me? "It's fine,I never said I'm angry"I mumbled staring at his tattooed chest, My eyes not leaving the beautiful tattoos.

Romeo got into an accident. "No!!" I feel my joints twanging inside my body, a dagger diving straight into my chest and clawing my heart out, "No!" "Ma'am," the sound of the siren is distant like it was coming from a thousand miles away. And I am unable to comprehend anything but the thought of Romeo. "Ma'am!" someone echoes, "Stay with me, please." I tried to stay awake but I couldn't. The force pushing me to give in to the darkness is stronger, so I do, I let the darkness envelop me, hoping when I wake up, it will be just a terrible nightmare.

Orpheus sneaks out, and Delilah takes Romeo's arm and lets him guide her to the bedroom. When they arrive at Romeo's room, Delilah hugs Romeo and whispers in his ear: - Turn on the television and put on a movie. Some noise on. I don't know if your room is bugged by your father. Romeo nods and turns on the television. He scrolls through N*****x and finds Fast X. He puts it on and turns up the volume. Then he looked at his aunt who was on the balcony looking into the distance to the ground, as if she was looking for a way to get out by the window. He approaches and asks, also quietly:

I was about to give the beast within me free rein but before I could do that,I heard arguments at the gate leading to the dungeons. I decided to pay it no mind because no intruder could come into my house. I was the most powerful Don for a reason. I continued on my mission of removing his fingers and listening to his cry of pain. It felt therapeutic. I heard the sound of boots clicking. I turned back to glance at the person who dared to interrupt what I thought of as my therapy session. I looked back only to see the most beautiful sight ever. This sight had no words to describe it. I looked back to see Adrianna,the soon to be Reyna of the Italian Mafia unbeknownst to her, strutting in dresse

A prick of needle I felt in between my neck and shoulder, seeing as Luca pulled my shirt and stabbed the needle injecting me with the medicine. "Fucking bastard," I said before my eyes went black, drowning me again in the darkness. -------- Note- Hello, my dear reader. I really hope you’re enjoying my book. Please don’t forget to give gems to the book; it helps in promotion, and share your thoughts about it; it would make me happy. Romeo’s alternative is Domenico, so if I wrote from his POV, don't get confused. Enjoy reading. I*- author_isaiah98

Romeo doesn’t walk for long before he stops, I feel his chest rumble against my cheek as he seems to talk to someone though I don’t know what he said. I frown a little as there is a slight sting in the top of my arm making my eyes heavy even with them being closed. I concentrate on the vibrations in Romeo’s chest as he continues to talk and starts walking again. I continue to relax as his scent of family wraps around me, keeping up the illusion that I am safe in his arms. As I lose the fight against the heaviness slowly working its way through my body, the slight scent of smoke, ash, and fresh rain invade my illusion before I am fully pulled into the darkness.

“Are you ready to become a Villamonte, my beloved wife?!” Dark asked, his voice deep, serious, and dripping with intent as he slowly opened the car door for Roxane. Like a classic gentleman in modern times—mysterious, handsome, and dangerously appealing to any woman’s heart. His gaze was sharp yet warm, as if he was examining Roxane’s entire being. As if he wanted to ask, are you also ready to fall for me? Roxane swallowed hard. She didn’t know if it was because of Dark’s deep voice or the adrenaline rushing from everything happening between them. She felt like she was suddenly the main character in a teleserye that had become real.

he urges. “’lo scacco matto,’ it means Checkmate in Italian.” So it was as he thought. Someone had seen his wife with Antonio and assumed she was his woman. Amaranthe was in danger because of Russo. “I am on my way to Palermo as we speak. The flight is 6 hours, but we could lose her in that time. Wait for my call.” He says and throws his phone down. He ran his fingers through his hair and cursed the Russo clan. Picking up his phone again, he dialed a number he never thought he would ever need to. “Speak,” the Capo answers on the second ring and Dimitri swallows his anger yet again. “Russo. It’s been a while.” He shot back, “I cannot afford to humour you with pleasantries right now. Someone h