A desperate escape to her childhood home leads Isabella Bennett straight into the hands of Maximo Morelli, the cold and calculating mafia don. Unaware of his true identity, she spends one unforgettable night with him, only to wake up the next morning to find him gone, leaving behind only a cryptic warning note. Despite his attempts to push the night out of his mind, Maximo finds himself consumed by thoughts of Isabella. But when he discovers that her father betrayed the mafia, Maximo takes Isabella captive, vowing to make her life a nightmare. However, as he gets closer to her, he finds himself drawn to her in ways he can't ignore. What starts as hatred evolves into desire, and lust turns into an undeniable passion. Will they surrender to their explosive chemistry? Or will the shadows of the mafia pull them into an inescapable darkness?
Chapter 1 1
Isabella's POV
The night air was crisp, carrying a heavy scent of rain as I hurried down the dimly lit street. My heart pounded in my chest, the rhythmic beat matching the hurried steps of my boots on the pavement. My father's betrayal had shattered everything. I had no one left, and no place to run but back home.
But even my childhood home, a small cottage nestled at the edge of town, felt like a foreign place now. The years I spent away, building a life in the city, seemed like a distant memory. I had fled this town long ago, desperate to escape the ghosts of the past. Yet, here I was, running back to the place that once held the only semblance of safety.
The harsh reality of my situation clawed at me with every step. My father's involvement with the mafia had always been shrouded in secrecy, but it didn't take long for me to uncover the truth. The moment I learned of his dealings, everything changed. The lies, the betrayals, and the secrets he'd kept from me for years. I had been naive to believe I was untouched by his world, but the truth had finally come crashing down. My father's actions had consequences, and now, those consequences had caught up with me.
I reached the gate to my family's estate, the wrought iron bars standing tall and imposing in the darkness. The large mansion loomed in the distance, its windows like hollow eyes, watching me as I approached. It felt suffocating, the weight of it pressing down on my chest. But there was no turning back now.
I unlocked the gate and stepped onto the gravel path that led up to the house. The familiar creak of the front door echoed through the silence as I pushed it open. The house was quiet, too quiet. I hadn't expected a warm welcome, but I hadn't expected this emptiness either.
The hallway stretched out before me, its shadows seeming to grow darker with every step. The place was unchanged, yet everything about it felt alien. I had left behind the comfort of my apartment in the city, the life I had carefully built, to return to this place of memories and regret.
I paused at the bottom of the stairs, the echo of my own breathing the only sound in the house. My heart was still racing, the adrenaline of my escape still coursing through my veins. The news of my father's death had spread quickly, and I knew the mafia would be coming for me. The fact that I was now the last remaining member of the Bennett family made me a target.
What choice did I have? Running away wasn't an option. The mafia didn't just let go of their own, and they certainly didn't let go of the bloodline. The air was thick with danger, and I couldn't outrun it forever.
I made my way to the kitchen, hoping for some semblance of comfort, but found nothing but cold, empty counters and an untouched pot of coffee on the stove. My gaze wandered to the window, where the city lights twinkled in the distance, a stark contrast to the stillness of the house. I longed for a simpler time, for the days when I was blissfully unaware of the dangers that surrounded me.
But those days were gone.
The sound of a car engine outside shattered the silence. My pulse quickened. My instincts told me to hide, to run, but my feet remained rooted to the floor. The front door creaked open, and the shadow of a tall figure filled the doorway.
"Isabella Bennett," the voice was low, commanding, and sent a chill running down my spine.
I didn't have to look to know who it was. My breath caught in my throat as I turned to face him.
Maximo Morelli.
The last person I ever expected to see again.
His cold, calculating eyes met mine, and for a moment, I felt a flash of panic. My heart skipped a beat, and I had to swallow the lump in my throat. He was the kind of man who made people tremble just by walking into a room, and I wasn't immune to the fear he instilled in others.
His gaze lingered on me, and I could feel the weight of his scrutiny. The silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken tension.
"I didn't expect you to come back here," he said, his voice laced with amusement.
I stood frozen in place, my mind racing. What was he doing here? How had he found me? The last time I had seen Maximo had been an unforgettable night, one that I had tried to erase from my memory. One that had left me breathless and confused, questioning everything I knew about myself.
He stepped closer, his footsteps echoing in the stillness of the house. The air seemed to grow heavier with each movement he made.
"You thought you could hide?" His voice was soft, but the menace in it was clear. "You think your father's actions won't catch up to you? You really don't understand, do you?"
I tried to back away, but my body felt like it was frozen in place. His gaze was unrelenting, and I knew that I had nowhere to run.
"You know what your father did, don't you?" He took another step closer, his towering presence looming over me. "He betrayed us. He thought he could get away with it. But there's no escape. Not for him, and not for you."
I swallowed hard, fighting the tremor in my voice. "I didn't have anything to do with it," I said, my words coming out in a rush. "I don't know anything about what he did. I-"
"You're his daughter. You're just as guilty as he was," Maximo cut me off, his tone sharp as a knife. "And now you're going to pay for his sins."
I wanted to argue, to defend myself, but the words wouldn't come. The fear gnawed at me, and I could feel the weight of the situation settling over me like a suffocating blanket.
Maximo took another step closer, his body mere inches from mine. The heat from his presence was suffocating, and I could feel my chest tighten with anxiety.
"You think you can escape this world?" he asked, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "You think you can just walk away from the mafia and live a quiet life? You're part of this now, Isabella. Whether you like it or not."
I looked up at him, my breath shallow. "I don't want any part of this," I said, my voice shaking with fear. "I just want to be left alone."
Maximo studied me for a long moment, his gaze intense. "You're not getting away that easily," he finally said, his voice low and ominous. "You're mine now. And there's nothing you can do to change that."
My heart raced, panic clawing at my chest as I took a step back. I didn't know what he was going to do, but the look in his eyes told me I was in more danger than I had ever imagined.
Chapter 1 1
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Chapter 2 2
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Chapter 3 3
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Chapter 4 4
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Chapter 5 5
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Chapter 6 6
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Chapter 7 7
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Chapter 8 8
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Chapter 9 9
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Chapter 10 10
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Chapter 11 11
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Chapter 12 12
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Chapter 13 13
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Chapter 14 14
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Chapter 15 15
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Chapter 16 16
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Chapter 17 17
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