Mafia Queen to First Lady: A Reborn Pact with the President
and froze-just a fraction of a second, yet lo
s was nearly bare-he
ward by shock and curiosity alike, and the s
en, slowly, his gaze lifted and collided with hers. Tear-filled ey
quite literally-after leaping
ent shiver ripped down her spine. She snapped her head u
ing tight around his throat. "Don't move," she hissed
ting pull. Her eyes were cold, ruthless-yet they gli
ssly to her body. There were
led too brightly and offered themselves too easily,
g oxygen. For the first time in years, Le
d, he slid an arm around her slen
aid quietly, his tone infuriatingly calm, threaded wit
ang
ey could "arrange" he
an had gotten t
was already calculating the cleanest way to kn
d onto smoldering embers. Strength drained from her limbs, muscles weakening as s
was trapped in the arms of a man who
hting the pull that threa
e could muster. "I've been drugged. If I end up fucking you, that's not
ath, half laugh, half dis
to him like that. Not
alerie spun on her heel an
ong the ceiling. The bathtub was already filled,
ain flared instantly. The cut on her right wrist burned sharply as blood spilled free
er bleeding hand, and spoke in a voice low but unyielding.
gain, this time hooking firmly behind his neck. In one swift, flu
d. His arm locked around her waist as he kissed her back, deep a
ont of his robe, pressing against
d, driven by desperation rather than de
ttered against her lips, his voic
t against the wall, holding her
powered. She shifted her weight, drove her knee hard into his th
he straddled his hips,
ot and uneven, the narrow space between them vibrating w
losing everything when a p
f him and staggered back, bracing herself again
ercenary. How had one dose of aphro
oward her again, intent on pull
d into the wound on her right wrist, tearing it open. Fresh blood streamed down,
just to regain control. His brow furrowed. Then he c
helplessly to his warmth, revolted
kill you!" she snarled
e taste told her everything. A rare antidot
fire receded, the grip loosening u
blanket and then summo
angled strands that somehow made her look fragile. Yet the scars cove
from her face and remained beside her, pressing
later, the
already been escorted away
y. Her eyes widened when she saw Valerie unconscious. "Holy hell-sh
h wish?" Leland's v
t and bent to examine Valerie's
she would've bled out. She needs stitch
to my medical room,
to you. If you bring her there, people will assume she's
. He bent, lifted Valerie into h
No guests remained-only staff and his securit
radling Valerie, her
fell into stu
choed through the space, each one heavy eno