"Hm. Is he a friend of yours?"
"Yes."
Costa nodded, reaching his hand up to move a stray piece of hair from my face. "If you ever let another man touch you again, there will be consequences. Do you understand?"
He spoke so softly yet so ominously. His eyes held nothing but anger and promise, even if his movements were so gentle. The intensity between us was electric. His green eyes refused to break away from my brown ones.
"I asked you a question, Millie."
"Screw you. You don't have the right to stop me from hugging a friend."
~ ~ ~
They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together.
Millicent Rhea Darmos - Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old, she's established herself as a self proclaimed boss bitch, running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married.
Costantino Salvatore Accardi - Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down - he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider?
Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows?
~ ~ ~
"I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious.
"Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?"
"Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips.
"I only care about yours."
Completed - 16th November 2024
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Rhea Knight never wanted to become the person she is today. She had dreams and ambitions. Sadly life decided to shit on her and lead her down a dark path filled with pain and agony.
Anthonie De'luca fucks his way through A-list models and socialites. He runs multiple multi-billion dollar companies and is second in command to the Italian Mafia. Life has fucked Anthonie over one too many times.
Rhea and Anthonie are one an the same when it comes to Life destroying their hopes and dreams. What happens when two shattered souls find each other ? Will they help each other heal or will they tear each down ?
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"You are such a fucking asshole Anthonie De'Luca!God,how could I be so fucking stupid!" She yelled as she ran a hand through her naturally wavy hair.
I took joy in pissing her off , it lead to great make up sex. She calls me an asshole now but will be screaming my name in exactly five minutes.
"Are you done?" I ask raising my wrist that was covered in my rolex "Either you get down on your knees and suck or there's the door."
She quickly made her way towards me. Before I could detect it, her hand came flying towards my face. "Bite me Anthonie ." She said raising her hand to slap me again.
This time I caught it just before it made contact with my skin. "Wrong move Rhea, you know I like the pain." I smirk as I watch her thighs clench and her throat bob.
I grip her waist harshly and pull her towards me. My hands bunch up the bottoms of her dress and trail up her thighs.
"You're soaking Rhea," I murmur against her neck.
"Just shut the hell up and fuck me," she says, pushing me against the desk.