Queen Of Mafia Brothers

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eyes locking with Dante's cold, piercing blue gaze. He cannot turn me into

lly until his face hovered just inches from mine. His hot and su

voice was dangerously low, ea

sed to break in front of this monster. My body screamed for relief, but I would

, and I'll make sure you know exactly what that means." His icy gaze flicke

lip. I will not break. I won't give him what he wants. No ma

d his feet at the floor. Without hesitation, he shoved

y upright. Humiliation wasn't enough for him-he wanted me to feel like I was ben

give i

at in front of me. I instinctively reached out, my hand grabbing his

flashing with satisfaction. One of his men opened the car door,

he said, throwing h

t moments ago, he paraded me around like I

coldly. His commanding tone

at from collar to hem. After buttoning the coat

ds stood like statues, their eyes tracking my every movement as he dragged me toward the e

t I've brought him," his voice thu

caught in

e dead animal heads mounted on the walls like trophies. I felt the weight of

nked me forward, his expression full of sadistic glee as I winced in p

choed through the cavernous hall, filled with pr

er? What do the

oom. Age lined his face, but his sharp eyes were cold and calculating. He moved with the

ckered inside me. Coul

e wasn't like his son. Maybe I could appeal to him a

greeted, his voice rich with aff

that was

omething almost... respectful. He was bowing his head as if seeking his fat

at an aucti

to me, his gaze raking over m

er? You can send her to th

at the word, and my mind spu

smirk. "She's not like the other

on Moretti

ion darkened with surpr

p with something far more da

himself. "Yes, Dad. I paid ten million dollars

ted into a smile that made my skin crawl. "Good job, my lion. Now we'l

ef that the man who betrayed me would suffer, but something was wrong. The more I watched,

Dante kneeled before him, pressing a kiss to his hand. The powerful, sadist

agging me out of my thoughts. I me

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ned, filled wi

did yo

in front of his father. My scalp burned, but I gritted my teeth and

an," Dante snarled. "

ped my chin; his eyes

, all women bow to power.

"You can control my body, but you'll never break me." My voic

owing dangerously. "Break her, Dante. She'll bow soon

ar as he leaned in close. His voice

ou'll learn what it means to obey,