Mafias Daughter

I Slapped My Fiancé-Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis

Jessica C. Dolan

Being second best is practically in my DNA. My sister got the love, the attention, the spotlight. And now, even her damn fiancé. Technically, Rhys Granger was my fiancé now-billionaire, devastatingly hot, and a walking Wall Street wet dream. My parents shoved me into the engagement after Catherine disappeared, and honestly? I didn't mind. I'd crushed on Rhys for years. This was my chance, right? My turn to be the chosen one? Wrong. One night, he slapped me. Over a mug. A stupid, chipped, ugly mug my sister gave him years ago. That's when it hit me-he didn't love me. He didn't even see me. I was just a warm-bodied placeholder for the woman he actually wanted. And apparently, I wasn't even worth as much as a glorified coffee cup. So I slapped him right back, dumped his ass, and prepared for disaster-my parents losing their minds, Rhys throwing a billionaire tantrum, his terrifying family plotting my untimely demise. Obviously, I needed alcohol. A lot of alcohol. Enter him. Tall, dangerous, unfairly hot. The kind of man who makes you want to sin just by existing. I'd met him only once before, and that night, he just happened to be at the same bar as my drunk, self-pitying self. So I did the only logical thing: I dragged him into a hotel room and ripped off his clothes. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was completely ill-advised. But it was also: Best. Sex. Of. My. Life. And, as it turned out, the best decision I'd ever made. Because my one-night stand isn't just some random guy. He's richer than Rhys, more powerful than my entire family, and definitely more dangerous than I should be playing with. And now, he's not letting me go.

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Rose POV

"Ouch babe!"!, I heard soft moans from the room upstairs, "No this can't be" was my thought all along as I rushed my way up the stairs towards the room.

"Vicenzo won't do this to me" I repeatedly tried to calm myself despite the fact that I could hear someone else moaning his name softly.

Few steps towards the door, the moans stops as I yanked the door open only to find him in his own sweat.

"Where is she!!!!!" I shouted, as I found him alone while I scanned and searched the room vigorously.

"Babe I can explain, it's honestly not what you think, he said as he tried to stop me, and that was when I noticed the window was wide open which was an obvious sign that she has escaped.

"Arrrrghhh!!!!", I shouted as I threw the table lamp on the floor, "how could you austin!!!, how would you break me like this!!!??

"It not what you think, it just some random girl, you were away, I was missing you too much and I just saw myself doing this" he said with little remorse on his face.

"I was away, I didn't do this, but you did, you have no explanation for this", I said fumingly trying my best not to hit me.

"But you shouldn't have left me for too long" he said with a little defence, stunned, I turned to look at him, "Did this dude just try to make it seem like I had a part in this?"

"Have a good day", I said as I walked down the stairs as fast as I could, got into my car and drove somewhere else before I light the house on fire, I drove to a well known booming club called Eden.

"Hey beauty", the bouncer passed a cute look but I couldn't care less about it as I walked into the club as I ordered for an alcoholic red wine.

Sitting on the chair, the music "drunk in love" by Beyonce filled the air as ladies in their skimpy dresses swayed their waist to the music, and then I realized I wasn't in the right outfit, I shove that thought aside as I stood up and moved to the beat.

"You dance well mi lady", a light skinned man said as he pulled my waist closer to his, I was disgusted and irritated as I turned to push him away.

"Leave her alone! a caramel skinned man pushed him away before I could even act.

"I didn't need you to," I said, my gaze drifting to his warm, honey-brown eyes. Our eyes locked for a fleeting moment, and I felt a spark of electricity run through me.

"May I have this dance", he gestured as he stretched out his hands, I gently place the wine glass on the table as I took his hands into mine.

His hands around my waist as he drew me closer, I could smell his cologne and feel his masculinity, I almost forgot about the drastic event that happened earlier during the day.

The light we're got dimmed as slow sensual song filled the air and I moved my body along the rhythm.

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