A Fatal Exception

A Fatal Exception

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Apr 17, 2026
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Fiction
Romance
Dark Romance
Erotica
Mafia
This is a story about the woman who became his fatal exception after the night she accidentally saved a psychopath ruthless mafia boss in the dark alley street of rome after being ambush by his own men. 3 years ago she vanished after the night she accidentally discovered the saint Lazarus Protocols that made him to be a monster and she found out someone inside the intelligence private armd force betrayed her by leaking her private life to corrupt officials and biggest criminal syndicate and that she loved him to much that she doesn't want to put his life in danger because of her.
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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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