The Mafia's Vengeful Desire
her chest. Fear coursed through her veins as she rolled her eyes
r until he choked on her neck. His sharp gaze cut through her like a knife.
against the cold, hard tiles. His hand shot out, holding her chin hard and raising her head, forcing her to
ing her face a little tighter, his finger dug into her skin. His breath was hot but the a
as saying. Her mother? What did her mother do to this ma
se you look like her. I saw in you the woman who ruined my life, who
g her with such force that she f
ay there for a moment. Her mind was racing, trying to m
with a cruel satisfaction. I am Alessandro de Luca," his voice, car
up with the ruthless Mafia boss in the entire city? She had heard his name many times. But she never thought that she would become his target
e stepped closer. "You are mine now, Isabella
ed her tears away. She was breakin
had done nothing wrong. Whatever her moth
nning away, Isabela. You cannot get out of here," he said intently while look
, although her voice trembled in fear. But Alessandro did not respond. He
uld rather be silent because she was at the mercy of the most dangerous, ruthl
f the room was deafening, broken only by the soft hum of the wind outside. Her wrists ached from the rough ropes that had bou
om. The woman was in her mid-40s, with sharp features and an air of cold indifference about her. Her dark hair was pulled tightly into a bun, and her eyes held no warm
walked toward Isabela, setting down a pile of clothes on the bed-a simple yet seductive
er in his bed, not just as a presence but as an object of his desire, his possession. The thought of it made her skin crawl, a sickening fear twisting in her stomach. Her body tre
king her head. "No, please
mpatience. "You don't have a choice," she said bluntly. "If you don't comply
about to happen, when she was trapped in a place where she had no control, no power, and no one to help her? She felt like a cornered anim
t if you want," she said coldly. "But it won't make any difference. Alessandro is no
ody shook, but deep inside, a flicker of defiance sparked. She couldn't just give in. She couldn't let Alessandro break her spirit, no mat
n hour. Make sure to comply, or you will be punished," the woman s