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Blood And Vows

Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 1089    |    Released on: 06/06/2025

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watched as her fingers shook as they wen

ighting a cigarette. "

h each one, her breathing grew more ragged. By the

inch. Her tears

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“"Please... spare my life," she whispered, her voice trembling like the last leaf clinging to a winter branch. Blood trickled from her split lip as she pressed her forehead to the cold marble floor, her entire body shaking with terror. "I treasure what belongs to me," he replied, his voice cold and deadly. His gloved hand gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his merciless gaze. "And as of tonight, little ghost... you belong to me." Born from a one-night stand between a mafia lord and a maid, Liliana Orlov entered the world with her mother's blood staining her face. Her father, Don Nickolas Orlov never let her forget who she was - a curse! While her half-sisters wear silks, she scrubs floors. While they dine in gold-lit halls, she eats their scraps. She was the family's whipping girl, blamed for the empire's weakness-no male heir, no future. Then, the unthinkable happens. To end a decade-long war, Nickolas sold Liliana to his greatest enemy Mikhail Volkov also known as "The Reaper" the heir to the most powerful and brutal mafia dynasty. Her fate was sealed. She entered into a forced marriage to secure peace. Thrown into a gilded cage, Liliana faces a man more merciless than her father. Is survival enough... or will she dare to want more? Or Will a man who rules through fear finally learn to kneel to love? Find out more in the story!”