The Mafia Boss's Obsession
Feathersi woke up and chose violencewoke up and chose violencetaming my mafia stepbrother.and then he grabbed me by the neck
Strobe lights flickered over designer drugs, silk shirts, and Bratva soldiers in fitted blazers pretending not to be watching everyone.
Yuri leaned against the VIP bar, a drink in hand, his smirk too polished, like he’d rehearsed it. A girl clung to his arm, her lipstick smudged, but his eyes locked on me. He shoved her aside, not gently, and the flicker of cruelty in his gaze made my stomach twist. “Thought you weren’t coming,” he said, pulling me close, his fingers digging into my waist a shade too hard.
“I was bored,” I said, forcing a smile, but his touch felt wrong, like a lie I’d been ignoring.
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