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Bound By Blood To The Mafia King

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 994    |    Released on: 18/04/2026

ith frantic urgency. The dark red blood shot through t

e locked her jaw, refusing to make a single sound of pain. Her eyes were fixed on the screen of her ph

was rushed o

doctor stepped out, pulling down his surgical mask. He looked

wall, exhaling a long, shuddering breath. He rubbed his hands over his face. When he lowe

and walked toward the

ncredibly fragile. She was holding a small paper cup of warm su

r. He didn't ask how she f

paper cup out of her hands, an

e like cracking a whip. "Time

rself up from the sofa. Her knees

is pockets. He watched her struggle to find her ba

t of the hospi

armored SUV. Simon, Alex's most trust

lyn pressed herself completely against the right passenger door. Alex sat flush against th

the tinted windows, casting harsh

e suspension bridge connecting

. His voice was low, vibrating

t ahead. "The money will hit your a

ickeningly greedy smile onto her pale face. "P

twisting in Alex's gut. His eyes snapped to

nce in a second, trapping her against the door. The sheer phy

s index finger hard against h

vicious whisper. "Don't think that just because you used my siste

transaction. I will never marry. And I will sure as hell nev

h pure poison, that even Simon's eyes f

ng laugh. Love? Marriage? I just need your security s

Grant had

he violently jerked her should

ive leather seat. She bit her lip, her face twisting into a mask of utter humiliation and h

ed to feel the rush of victory. He had put h

of frustration hit him. The sigh

over and violently punched the window control. The heavy, armored gla

ht air off the ocean b

wrapped her arms tightly around herself, curling in

s eye. His hands twitched on his lap. He tho

ut the open window, letting the freezing wind punish them both. H

the underground gara

door open. He stepped out and strode toward the pri

a trembling hand. She dragged h

levator. As the doors closed, the pathetic, cry

th curled up into a s

ortress. And he had just

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Bound By Blood To The Mafia King
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“Ashlyn was supposed to be just a fragile college student, selling her rare blood to a vicious crime syndicate enforcer to keep his dying sister alive. But the dynamic shattered when Alex returned from a two-month disappearance. He stepped into the penthouse covered in dirt and blood, sporting a horrific, jagged knife wound slashed completely across his face. Knowing exactly how to exploit his insecurities, Ashlyn played the role of the terrified victim to perfection. She screamed, pushed against his chest, and called him a terrifying monster. Humiliated and enraged by her blatant disgust, Alex violently smashed a marble table and kicked her out. He forced her out into a freezing, torrential rainstorm without a coat, vowing to kill her if she ever showed her face again. What the ruthless enforcer didn't know was that her pathetic, trembling tears were a flawless, calculated lie. She wasn't a helpless, greedy girl. She was a cold-blooded corporate mastermind hiding from a family of elite assassins. She desperately needed his impenetrable penthouse fortress to stay alive, and she knew the only way to secure her place wasn't to ask for it, but to make him beg for her return. Three days later, his sister's organs began to fail, and the hospital's blood bank ran dry. "I'll pay you whatever you want. Just get here." Listening to the desperate, broken voice of the monster over her burner phone, Ashlyn smiled coldly in the dark. The trap had snapped shut, and he had just handed her all the power.”
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