The Mafia Billionaire's Obsession
t night, but inside Elena's ro
es tucked to her chest, staring at the
heets, the dim glow of the moon through
fore
errif
for a day, and already
playing the mome
smirked at her like she was some new toy, and worst
to check on her,
ke she di
t for
against her arms as sh
watching her
nner, dark and calculating,
Lorenzo acted like a perfect host, pretending he ha
just
just as much as the
e so afraid to
no
breath h
lick at
nded. She was
said she
door, watching as the handl
an down h
inst the bedpost, her pulse ham
th
tepped
catching against his sharp features, hig
ainst the wooden post, f
didn't
leaning against it as if he h
es on her wrists, the ones Lorenzo
ething shifted in his stance-like a s
d quickly pulled her sleev
low, controlled. "
ipping her arms.
le
took a st
se spiked.
tilted his head slightly, studying her li
His voice was quie
throat t
to protect you
soft but lace
the guards. Not ev
nto her arms. "I
ere was no humor in it. "Then
up, glaring. "What
adable flickered across his face.
and before she could move, h
a fr
was suffocating. His fingers were rough, calloused
t holding
her skin as he whispe
ran down
t, his dark eyes locked on
voice was quiet, but it
move until
e mor
t breakfast w
rge dining table, her hands
ng like the devil himself, act
ent. He didn't touch his food,
yes never
there was
calculated grace. Every once in a while, her sharp
n-a col
how to hold a fork," Valeria m
in a cage, were
around the silverware
My wife will learn.
wed, noddi
against the table. A small
s irr
s mother? L
nt
ose control of
was di
into Lorenzo's offic
st against the de
way fro
leaned back in his chair, s
nched. "I won't
ns to her? You think she belongs to you?" He walked around the d
him against the bookshelf. "Touch her ag
mply smirked. "You're gettin
interrup
oy
eased him
le
he doorway, wa
say another w
rage was
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was restless. She c
ante appea
wasn't just
her a bu
if you n
itated bu
there. The air was thick, ch
th
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shattered
breath
o his gun. His voic
with