Alessandra Benedetti, known for her beauty and carefully guarded innocence, is the daughter of the Vincenzo Crime Family's consigliere. Fondly called "Sessie" for her dutiful nature, she's expected to marry Tiziano, the Don's volatile second son - a match she despises. Her silent rebellion leads her into a fleeting romance with a classmate, but when her father uncovers the affair, he enforces her loyalty with brutal consequences.
Shattered by her fling's death, Alessandra attempts to flee her restrictive world, only to find that survival is more dangerous outside her family's control, especially in Chicago, where her last name holds weight. Amid her struggle for freedom, she crosses paths with Renzo Santoro in the most mysterious of ways. She saves him from an assassination attempt, risking everything her family has ever taught her, finding herself drawn to his dark charm.
Renzo, equally captivated by the mysterious woman who saved him, senses she's hiding something-but not her true identity. He begins to crave her attention, showing up unannounced, wanting her. While Alessandra, discovering the power of defiance, finds herself entranced by the very man she was raised to fear.
When he learns about her true identity, he's torn between rage and the undeniable pull he feels toward her. With love in play, forgiveness becomes easy, and his steps to protect what they share put their affair on a dangerous path. Alessandra is willing to risk it all for a taste of true freedom and the thrill Renzo offers.
As they spiral into a forbidden affair, Renzo's fascination with her deepens into obsession. He's unwilling to let her slip back to the very people he's set out to destroy. Their relationship evolves into a conflict of interest that soon gives way to darker meanings and emotions. But in a world where revenge and passion cannot coexist, their desire to make it work ignites a war that consumes them both.
His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy.
Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice.
"Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained.
I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull.
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Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power.
Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia.
When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other.
What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it?
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"I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours."
I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest.
"Prove it."
A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's?
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Far from a cliché
Started: Thursday 26th August 2021
Finished: Monday 15th August 2022
RANKINGS:
11 in Lust
6 in Italian
1 in Strong Language
1 in explicit