-Divine-

-Divine-

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I then hear the bathroom door behind me open and I turn around to see Dante wearing a low rise pair of grey sweatpants and drying his hair with the towel I gave him. He has tattoos. Lots of them. Before I can examine his body more he snaps me out of my thoughts. "Your staring." He says grinning. ------------------------- Dante is a man who's used to getting what he wants. Davina is a woman who doesn't like to listen. Davina is kidnapped by the mafia after her parents are murdered and soon finds out that her parents sold her to be married to the heir of the mafia, Dante Russo. Every king needs a queen after all.
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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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