-The Italian's Convenient Revenge (Also known as ''Of All Propositions'')-
Excerpt: (Attention, this is an excerpt, the summary is further down after this)
"911, what's your emergency?"
"Hum... My husband fainted, I think he'll be okay, but could you send an ambulance just in case, please?" I asked while stroking softly his head situated carefully in my lap as to not make myself uncomfortable because of his massive weight and height.
"Do you know what caused your husband to faint, ma'am?"
"Well... Long story short, we haven't seen each other in a long time and he saw, but... Hum... I didn't tell him..." I trailed more and more inaudibly, my fingers fidgeting a bit nervously.
"What didn't you tell him ma'am?" she asked in a tone that sounded both worried and intrigued.
I took a sharp, quick breath before letting the truth out once and for all,
"I'm pregnant"
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Summary:
When Lysia Menerkas, a woman of various racial descents, meets Luciano Cassano for an interview in hopes of possibly working for his company, she didn't expect him to be interested in her in a way she deems unprofessional. However, what to do when these propositions are getting not only tempting but also convenient?
Despite all, she ends up in a scheme of revenge and betrayal against her will, with unrevealed secrets discovered each step she takes into falling in more ways than one for Luciano Cassano's many propositions. A man with more darkness in his heart than he dares show for fear of again losing permanently someone who would mean the world to him, the Cassano heir's interest in her is not simply about feeble wants.
Feelings upon feelings, denials over denials, without knowing which there are more of along the way, truths or lies, this woman and this man are maybe the only one another can truly trust with maybe more....than just loyalty.
"You can't avoid me forever Lara"
I chuckled "I'm ignoring you, you idiot"
"Is it?" he slowly came towards me and pressed my body with his. Now I'm crushing between wall and him. My God please save me from this psycho.
We locked our eyes, I saw his grey one. His eyes are filled with lust. I can sense I'm turning on but I'll never allow that.
While I'm thinking about how to punch him, he suddenly slip his hand under my night wear rubbing my right thigh up and down. I'm in dead shock that my body can't move an inch from where I was standing, scratch that I was being crushing by this monster.
He slowly leaned towards my ear, rubbing his lips below my ear and whisper "looks like you're enjoying my touch." I give him a big smirk making him confused, it's reasonable because he don't know my next move..
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Zanvil Makarov 25, Russian, cold and merciless Mafia king, play boy.
Lara Charlotte 21, daughter of Italian mafia Don, infamous assassin who everyone is afraid of.
Top one mafia king and top one assassin who is trying to revenge her friend death. Will her identity get reveal? Will these two savage people become 'Savage Couple'?
𝓛𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓶𝓾𝓽 🔞
I'm not embarrassed to say that my first story is a cliche one.