THE MAFIA'S DARK OBSESSION

THE MAFIA'S DARK OBSESSION

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Fiction
Romance
Mafia
Romance Sombre
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"Who hurt you?"Jungkook's deep voice cut through the air like daggers. Taehyung lowered her eyes timidly, holding on to the wounded arm. "It was Master Eunwoo" yoongi, his bodyguard, answered instead. Jungkook said nothing more. He uncrossed his legs and grabbed the large butcher knife on the table. "Wait here" he murmured to Taehyung. He stormed into the gambling parlor, his face set in a deep scowl, his eyes burning with rage, his grip tight on the knife. When Eunwoo spotted him, he grinned and waved. "Jungkook, have you come to join us?" Jungkook marched up to him, grabbed his hand and chopped it off, pedro painful scream enchoed all over the gambling room. "Don't touch what is mine!" ..... Orphaned at a young age, Taehyung always thought
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They were close. Not inappropriate. Not scandalous. Just... close. And Seraphina noticed. She didn't knock on Dominic's office door. She hadn't in years. She was halfway inside when she stopped, seeing her husband standing with Natalia, his assistant. Dominic had his jacket off, his sleeves pushed back. Natalia stood close, laughing with him in a way that felt nothing like their usual professional conversations. Then her hand rose to his collar. Her fingers lingered, and Dominic didn't step away. "You don't have to pretend with me," Natalia said softly. Pretend. Seraphina felt something inside her give way. "I know," Dominic answered. That was all it took. Natalia moved closer, and Dominic's hand settled on her waist. He didn't stop her. Their lips met in a slow, certain kiss. But the kiss wasn't what broke Seraphina. It was the moment before it, when Dominic could have stepped back and chose not to. His hand had tightened around Natalia's waist, as though letting her go had never crossed his mind. He pulled away only when he saw Seraphina standing silently in the doorway. The color drained from his face. But it was already too late. Seraphina didn't scream or demand an explanation. She simply turned and walked away from the office and from the marriage she had believed was safe. Dominic reached the hallway too late. She was already gone, and for the first time in seven years, he had no idea how to fix what he had broken.

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