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Sold To The Mafia Heir

Chapter 2 INTO THE LION'S DEN

Word Count: 1477    |    Released on: 14/10/2024

lla's

s business, I had learnt how to keep my head down and avoid difficu

d me, beautiful lace hanging down my arms. For a Mafia man, the perfect woman is I could not l

Rossi, had seen tha

r the family." His comments had been subdued, as though he were sugges

riggling at my chest. I drew deeply and pushed myself to be cool and en

o- tail in brilliant green. Her black graying hair pulled back into a tight chignon, her face a mask of serenity, she

nality, yet she spok

grasped the long length of my garment, but I pushed forward. One ste

the polished marble floor, I stood at the altar scarcely hearing the priest speak. The most pow

his weight rig

er than I had remembered from our first meeting, his dark hair slicked back, his

ake Enzo De Luca as your

and my heartbeat in my chest as

tforwardly in a brusqu

s man in the city, I was Isabella De Luca. Still, I felt as though

nd harsh. Though I got ready for the kiss that would signal our fate, to my surprise it never

as the room erupted in applause.

ext to me at the head table; my plate of uneatable food went cold while I listened to the muted conversations

back but his eyes never missed anything. Right

o notice somethi

ough his facial expression was hard to grasp, my spine shivered from something

; my voice just above

ut his jaw tightened slightly.

ng for and set me on alert. One

ng. The huge halls of Enzo felt like a maze, each turn less familiar than the next. Leaning again

xistence. One life I had not chos

urning, my pulse thumping, I found Enzo

ting, he continued, "You s

quickening. "I sensed

lla, there are risks on this planet you are not fam

know I was not a child, that I could take care of myself. Imp

anged his whole approach immediately. He pivoted sharply, his han

oice like stee

ith purposeful, heavy st

a problem in anything. I can sense it. But I cou

him for a b

rrived. I slide behind a marble column, just in time to see

he whispered sternly, "You've

Come along, enzo. As well as I do, you know that this marriage

y The same people my father had advised me not to hang ar

?" Enzo asked as his hand remai

your protection. The Vitale family will find a way to get to her independen

ing in my chest. He was referring to

is revolver, his face darkened. "This is the

his eyes lacked comedy.

ff down the corridor. But Luca disappeared into the darkness before

rising and falling with almost under contr

ed fury; I expected him to lash at me for straying from his orders

he said, "You h

could tal

e really at war; the weight of the me

at me. "I told Bella, right now you are

the feeling that this was just beginning. The Vitale family was suppo

even

nzo's warning kept playing in my thoughts. This

t right in th

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“Sold to the highest bidder to pay off a blood feud, I never imagined I would be the pawn in my father's fatal game. Still, here I am before Enzo De Luca, the most vicious mafia leader in the city. Though appealing, he is cold, deliberate, and as lethal. Though my heart races just from his proximity, it is his touch that ignites me. My body betrays me and reacts to him in ways I am powerless over. And I melt as he softly, commandingly says my name. Enzo loves neither me nor another. In his deadly kingdom, I am only another bargain, another transaction. But every time we are alone, the conflict between us snaps-desire becomes a terrible addiction. Although I detest him for everything he stands for, I yearn for the way he consumes me, body and soul. He has made it quite evident-our marriage is more about power than love. Still, every angry gaze and every snatched moment in the shadow reveals something different. Benevolent underneath his icy façade lies something broken that appeals to the darkest sides of me. But depending on a man like Enzo may mean losing everything. Bound to him now, for better or worse, I am caught in a world where loyalty is brittle and treachery carries a bullet. Our friendship gets more perilous the more truths about his empire I find. And as the past calls for us, I have to question myself: will our passion be the thing that ruins us both or can I survive loving a guy like Enzo De Luca? Burning in his arms is me. But in his universe, I could roast alive.”