Vendetta

Creating a masterpiece is quite an easy job. All you need is an artist, an assassin, a con-artist, a bomb expert, a hacker, and a spy. And Voila you can take over the world, or you can just create your own world instead ; an

H o n o r e d S o c i e t y.

"At least my own daddy did not ask me to kill myself in front of the press." Alessio smiled as he watched the color being drained from Mila's face.

Pulling her onto his lap, Alessio gently stroke her naturally wavy hair. His lips hovered over Mila's smooth, unmarked neck before he slowly placed them over the area that resided between her shoulder blades and the base of her neck where goosebumps messily littered her porcelain skin. Softly kissing all the way up to her neck, he bit down on her earlobe in a delicate manner before whispering into her ears, "Apparently daddy has upset his precious princess, so I'm gonna have his guts decorating my bedroom wall as I devour his angel for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and well dessert.

Though it would be more beautiful if we ruined him together... So why don't we tear him up you and me." By now Alessio was kissing the corner of Mila's gasping mouth.

"All you have to do is sign a contract, and we'll bring justice together to all those who were wronged, the suffering, and the damned. We can build an empire together, but all I need is a signature and a word of oath no more

An oath of Vendetta.

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Warning : This book is rated R; not appropriate for readers under 18. It includes very graphic and detailed scenes,domestic violence, abuse, sexual content,self harm, drug and alcohol abuse! You have been warned! Read at your own risk!

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