Devil's Addiction

Devil's Addiction

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Running from her past her whole life, trying to stay safe...but now having to marry a ruthless, arrogant, cold-hearted Italian Mafia king, known as the Devil, will she ever stay safe? ~~~ "Maybe I don't like listening," I say as I stare into his eyes. "Sometimes not listening can get you punished." He says, pinning both of my hands over my head, against the wall. "Maybe I like getting punished." His tall, muscular body just a few inches away from me. "Il mio amore, playing with the Devil can ruin you." He says as one of his finger caresses my cheek. "Sometimes getting ruined....can be an experience..." My voice came out more like a whisper, making Zane lean in more, our lips almost touching. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Elena Parker, dark flowy black hair, dark brown stormy eyes, curvy body...Isn't that a sight to sore eyes? However, underneath lies a girl...broken inside out. Not you're typical sweetheart, instead, a cold-hearted bitch....of course as many say. She's envied by women and lusted by men, but she couldn't care less. Zane Mancini, dark brown hair, blueish-green eyes, chiseled jaw...Your typical bad mafia man...He's what every guy wants to be and every girl wants. The most dangerous and powerful Italian Mafia king. He is a part of the mafia, not just any mafia... the most feared and it's his mafia. Everyone wants the Devil's throne... The only thing that bonds them...ties them together, is the mere piece of paper... ~MATURE CONTENT~ Uploaded on: April 27, 2020 Finished: Word Count:
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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