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The mafia's king bride claimed by his obsession.

Chapter 2 my first night in his house

Word Count: 891 | Released on: 01/01/2026

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amon. Then a woman's laugh, sharp an

my head. The silk didn't

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s, padding across the wood. Then a door crea

in, closer this time

amon said, voice

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the other under her thigh, he lifted her like

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, rough, posse

easing and without wasting time, he spread her legs,

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there, staring at the ceilin

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in the closet my size, bought for me, like everything else her

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inked them away. "Wha

ould smell his soap, his skin. "Nothing else. You're a decoration.

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eyes, maybe amusement. "Goo

shing my shoulder, and opened t

he said, just as I stepped out. I froze. "

upid hope. Lucas.

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The mafia's king bride claimed by his obsession.

Beth writes Mafia

“Dad sold me off to pay a debt to the scariest guy in New York, no less. Damiano Rossi isn't just some mob boss. He's like a hurricane in fancy clothes, a handsome, mean beast who controls everything around him. Except for me. I'm only his wife on paper. I'm still a virgin, and he won't sleep with me, but he also won't let me go, until we did it, and since then, my heart has belonged to him. He's cruel in a sophisticated way. Every night, he brings other girls into our house. I can hear them laughing, whispering things, and making noises of enjoyment. It's a constant reminder that I'm just something he owns, not someone he cares about. He's slowly breaking me, teaching me to obey him by ignoring me, and keeping me locked up with expensive gifts. But even diamonds can be used as a weapon. I said I might give myself to someone else to feel free for once. He reacted by threatening to kill anyone who touched me. He may not want me, but he'll ruin anyone who does. Then Lucas, my first boyfriend, showed up again. He's kind, genuine, and not scared of the monster who owns me. He's willing to fight to set me free. And for the first time, Damiano's cold act slips, and you can see something scary underneath: jealousy, like burning fire, an obsession that won't let go. So here I am, stuck between a messed-up guy who won't love me and a nice guy who can't save me. I'm realizing that the real problem isn't the fight over my heart. It's the hidden enemy, the one no one suspects, that they are plotting and betraying that could screw us all over. I was sold, silenced, and broken. But a girl who has been broken can become a queen that's fearless. And this queen has decided to start her own game where the rules are top secret, the price is blood, and the only way to win is to burn everything to the ground. Get ready for a story packed with risky romance, killer secrets, and a love life that's so rough, it feels like war.”