My Enemy, My Love

My Enemy, My Love

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"It seems I'll have to remind you fool since she has polluted your mind! Blake let me get this to you again that this bastard here is Leo's daughter! Walia Kingdom Mafia leader! Our own rival! Our enemy!" ... Nova Smith finds out about her Dad's Mafia job. Indicating that Blake together with his father, Kai, are enemies of Nova's Dad, Leo. Her discovery puts Shane, her brother's life in danger, which wasn't supposed to be revealed that he's his father's heir. Nova is blamed for deaths and Blake comes to the rescue. They fall in love while underseeking the whole truth. Will their fathers' harmonize their love? Who's behind the deaths? What about the Mafia, and the relationship between Leo and Kai? ~MY ENEMY, MY LOVE❤
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"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.

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