Betrayed, Then Claimed by the Mafia King (18+)
“I always protect you, Rose. Always. And I always will.”
My mind burns with the memory of the first moment I saw her, in that crowded mall, my world narrowed down to her alone. She was mine the second our eyes met. No god, no man, no human, and certainly not my foolish nephew, could ever take her from me.
Yes, I am the villain in her story. She may see me as the danger, the chaos, the obsession she’s fought to escape. But in the shadows of her confusion, in the fractures of her heart, I am her hero. The one who will never let go, even when the world tells her. Even now, I feel the sharp, dark thrill of knowing that no matter what she believes, no matter what she chooses… she will always be m