H. I Pearl
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Deadly Game; Seducing The Ruthless Mafia King
Mafia "I was supposed to kill you, Cassius," I whispered, my voice trembling.
"Do you think you can?" he replied, his gaze piercing.
He gently took my hand, the warmth of his touch contrasting sharply with the coldness of the IV drip that fed into my arm.
"I would shoot a bullet into your head if..." I started, but before I could finish, he sealed my lips with a kiss-soft yet filled with an urgency that took my breath away.
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Zara Singh, an undercover assassin, receives a contract to seduce and eliminate Cassius DiMarco, the most feared Mafia king who is known for his ruthlessness. But what would happen when she finds herself unexpectedly drawn to Cassius? And what would happen when Zara finds out Cassius had a hand in her parent's death? Would she be able to forgive him?
Behind the billonaire's mask
Billionaires "Be my woman and warm my bed," he said, a smirk playing on his lips.
"Don't worry; to everyone else, you'll be my wife. It's only for eighteen months, as stated in the contract." He leaned back, his gaze unwavering. "And you have to follow the rules."
I glanced at the contract I was clutching. The terms were suffocating: don't get pregnant, always remind me to use protection, go out only with my permission-even visits to your sick mom-and you can't deny me intimacy whenever I want.
What the hell?!
"Do I look that cheap to you?" I shot back, fury boiling inside me as I ripped the paper in half. "I'd rather die than accept your ridiculous proposal."
"Well... I always get what I want. And what I want is you." he said, his voice dripping with a sinister undertone, sending a shiver down my spine. But I stood my ground.
"Never," I declared before storming out of the room.
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Desperate to save her critically ill mother, Sophie accepts billonaire Julian shocking offer: to be his fake wife and sex toy, in exchange to cater for her needs, including paying her mother's hospital bills.
But what will happen to Sophie when Julian's ex-fiancee suddenly showed up and said he wants Julian back? And what will happen to Sophie when she finds out she got pregnant against the contract?
And will she be able to forgive Julian's deadly past when she found out the secrets that lie behind the billonaire's mask?
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To make matters worse, a one-night stand with a stranger turned out to be with my husband's brother, Anthony Caldwell-the Don of the city. He knew all of Joshua's secrets and used them to trap me in a twisted game, seeing me as nothing more than an asset.
They both thought I was a broken doll they could control.
I wrote a song for his mistress, a beautiful execution with a single, impossible note I knew would destroy her voice.
She sang it, and now her career is over.
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He held my hand, tears in his eyes, and told me his mistress was pregnant.
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Dante was the sterile one.
I had burned the results to protect his fragile ego as a Mafia Don. I took the blame. I drank his mother's vile herbal poisons every morning until I vomited, just to keep his secret.
Now, he was discarding me for a "miracle" that was biologically impossible.
I signed the divorce papers without a tear.
Then I bought the debt of his company, put on a blood-red dress, and walked into his heir's Christening.
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He humiliated me publicly, freezing my accounts to buy family heirlooms for her. He stood by while she threatened to leak our private tapes to the press.
He destroyed my dignity to play the hero for a woman he thought was a helpless orphan.
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He didn't know I had installed micro-cameras throughout the estate while he was busy pampering her.
He didn't know I had hours of footage showing his "innocent" Aria sleeping with his guards, his rivals, and even his staff, laughing about how easy he was to manipulate.
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While I lay bleeding out on the cold floor of the car, my husband was on the phone with his mistress, Mia.
"Lock your doors, stay inside," he told her, never once asking if I was alive.
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