The Sin of Greed

The Sin of Greed

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Romance
Dark Romance
"The Sin of Greed" is most likely going to be a series. I am warning you right now: you are not going to like the female lead at first. She is kind of an ass. But that's okay, she's going to become more likeable as we go. Plus, she's a total baddie. Also, English is not my first language, so please give me some grace. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "Am I making you blush, Rocky?" I muttered into his ear. Rocco was leaning on the wall now, head down and very clearly trying to avoid my gaze. Unfortunately for him, it was quite obvious he was blushing. How cute. "Rocky..." I taunted. He looked like a stop sign at this point, and I can't lie, there was something thrilling about seeing a man like him weak at the knees for me. God, why is he so stubborn? I reached up, closing the unnecessary distance between us, and cupped his face. Then I slowly lifted it. His brows were furrowed, like this whole thing was annoying him. Clearly not enough to push me back, though. "Look at you, you're a hot mess," I mocked. "I can make it better if you let me."
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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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