Esurient Nights

Esurient Nights

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Jasper Hellington is a man made of money and grievances drown out in greed, suffering from a short temper only slowed down by a pathology that makes the world is enemy. Living for his ambitions of freedom and power, and the dream to one day get away with his father's murder, the young man finds himself caught in a trap he can't escape alone. His miracle comes wrapped in venom and golden jewels, and the shape of a daughter hungry for more than what her father has to offer. Lucia Morello, princess of New York's Sicilian mafia, found herself a chance to break the glass ceiling imposed by her womanhood. Her brother is out of the running for the place of heir and she's there. But to stop her father from choosing Russian cousins, she needs an ally able to finance a war. A engagement is born on a summer night, for better or worse.
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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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