You think this is just a game, Gloria? he growls, his grip tightening on my hips. Your father is watching us consummate this engagement. Give him the show he wants.
What starts as a humiliating order becomes eight hours of pleasure I never knew existed.
I should hate him for claiming me like this.
Instead, Im addicted to every commanding touch.
The perfect mafia princess doesnt fall for her familys sworn enemy.
She doesnt fantasize about his punishment every night.
And she sure as hell doesnt plot patricide with her forced fiancé.
Yet here I am—twenty-four and sold to Adriano Diamante, my fathers most lethal rival.
At thirty-two,...
You think this is just a game, Gloria? he growls, his grip tightening on my hips. Your father is watching us consummate this engagement. Give him the show he wants.
What starts as a humiliating order becomes eight hours of pleasure I never knew existed.
I should hate him for claiming me like this.
Instead, Im addicted to every commanding touch.
The perfect mafia princess doesnt fall for her familys sworn enemy.
She doesnt fantasize about his punishment every night.
And she sure as hell doesnt plot patricide with her forced fiancé.
Yet here I am—twenty-four and sold to Adriano Diamante, my fathers most lethal rival.
At thirty-two, Adriano is everything my father isnt.
Calculated. Patient. Devastatingly seductive.
A predator whose cold eyes hide secrets as dark as my own.
When I track him to Italy, I expect a bullet between my eyes.
Instead, he pins me against ancient Florentine stone, his breath hot against my neck.
Youre not the only one with blood on your hands, cara mia. The question is—whose blood are you really after?
One night of raw confessions and savage passion later, we return with a lethal pact.
As I walk down the aisle in white, federal agents surround the cathedral.
With bullets flying and my fathers screams echoing, Adrianos eyes find mine across the chaos.
Will the man who violated me under my fathers gaze now claim my loyalty in war?
Or will I become another casualty in the blood feud between the men whove both owned pieces of my soul?
