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A Dangerous Alliance
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(Armando’s POV)I watched from the shadows as Olivia left Ferro’s estate, her steps faltering, her face pale.She didn’t know I was there. She didn’t know I’d followed her, seen the way Ferro’s eyes gleamed with victory as he leaned in close to her, whispering words meant to ensnare her on his balcony.But I knew.Ferro wasn’t just playing a game—he was closing in. And if I didn’t act now, I’d lose her forever.——The office smelled of smoke and leather, the air thick with the pressure of decisions I didn’t want to make. Matteo stood across from me, his expression grim as he laid the latest report on my desk.“Ferro’s moving fast,” he said, his tone clipped. “He’s consolidating his power, leveraging everything he’s got. He’s coming for you, boss.”“And Olivia,” I said, my voice low.Matteo hesitated, then nodded. “Yeah. Especially her.” I exhaled heavily and gritted my teeth.The thought of Ferro anywhere near her sent a surge of rage through me, but I forced myself to stay calm. Ferr
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(Dual POV: Olivia and Ferro)(Olivia’s POV)Armando’s sacrifice should have been enough to keep me safe or rather so I thought.That’s what I told myself when I lay in his arms the night he gave everything away. But deep down, I knew better. Ferro wasn’t the kind of man who left loose ends. And now, tied to this chair in his cold, damp prison, I realized how naïve I had been.Ferro had no intention of letting me go—not until he’d broken me and used me to destroy Armando. He kidnapped me just the night after Armando liquidated all his assets. I was on my way to the restaurant to get my favorite food which is Pizza. The man driving me was blocked and shot dead right in front of me. I was hit on te head with the butt of a gun and everything went blank.——-I grunted and flashed my eyes opened with a banging head in a room. The room was spinning, my wrists raw against the rope that held them tightly behind the chair. The dull ache in my side where Ferro’s Men had struck me earlier pulsed
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(Olivia’s POV)Ferro’s slap stung my cheek, but I refused to let him see the tears threatening to fall.“You’ll send Armando a message,” Ferro growled, his voice ice-cold. “Or I’ll send him pieces of you.”I spat blood onto the floor, my jaw aching, but I didn’t respond.Ferro chuckled darkly. “You think silence makes you strong? Fine. I’ll enjoy breaking you piece by piece. You’re not leaving this room until you understand your place beneath me.”He turned and stormed out, leaving me in the cold, damp room, my wrists bound and the sound of his footsteps echoing in the silence.The hours crawled by in darkness. My body ached, my wrists raw from the ropes, and my cheek throbbed from Ferro’s slap and my mouth still bleeding. I wasn’t sure how long I had been tied to that chair—minutes, hours, days? Time didn’t matter in this hellhole. Only survival did.Ferro’s words kept resounding in my mind, taunting me. “You’re nothing. A pawn pretending to be a queen.” Tears welled in my eyes. I n
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(Olivia’s POV)I took a shaky breath, my heart pounding as I turned Ferro’s words over in my mind. He had lied to me before, twisted truths into weapons to drive a wedge between me and Armando. But had Armando been entirely truthful? Had he really sacrificed everything for me, or was Ferro right?I didn’t know.But deep down, beneath the layers of doubt and fear, there was something else—something I couldn’t ignore.I hated myself for it, but I couldn’t let it go. Despite everything, I wanted to believe in Armando.“I’m going with him,” I said finally, my voice trembling but resolute and my eyes pinned on Armando as we locked eyes together. Tears was in my eyes as he looked at me genuinely as though he was thankful that I chose him. Ferro’s smirk faltered, his eyes narrowing. “You’ll regret that for sure.”“Maybe,” I said, lifting my chin. “But at least if I do, it’ll be my mistake to make and not your manipulation.”Armando stepped forward, his movements slow, deliberate. He placed
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(Olivia’s POV)The Darkness Around MeThe room was suffocating, the walls closing in with every passing second. Samantha had tied me to a chair again, the rope digging into my wrists and ankles, the smell of sweat and blood thick in the air. After I thought she had left me, she came back at the middle of the night and drugged me before tying me up.She sat across from me, her scarred face illuminated by the dim glow of a single bulb overhead. Her eyes burned with a hatred so deep it felt like it could consume me whole.“You think you’re special, don’t you?” she sneered, leaning back in her chair and crossing her legs. “Daddy’s little princess, always so perfect, so untouchable.” She smirked and turned her head.I clenched my jaw, refusing to give her the reaction she was looking for. As much as I was scared, I didn’t want her to feed off my fears.“Say something,” she barked, slamming a hand on the table between us. “Or are
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(Dual POV: Olivia and Armando)Olivia’s POVThe car ride home was suffocating. Matteo sat behind the wheel, his large frame radiating the same unshakable calm he always carried. I stared out the window, the city blurring into streaks of light as the car hummed softly.I couldn’t stop replaying the last few hours in my head—Celeste’s concerned stare, Armando’s furious words, the chaos that seemed to follow me everywhere. I just couldn’t trust or allow myself to be vulnerable around Armando.Matteo’s silence only made my thoughts louder. He was Armando’s shadow, his ever-loyal right hand, and yet, somehow, he felt impenetrable.“Matteo,” I said cautiously, my voice cutting through the quiet.He glanced at me briefly in the rearview mirror but said nothing.“What’s Armando like?” I asked, my tone casual but laced with curiosity. I didn’t even know how and why I asked that question.“He’s the boss,” Matteo repl
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(Dual POV: Olivia and Armando)Olivia’s POVThe first thing I felt was the warmth of his arms. My head rested against his chest, the steady thrum of his heartbeat filling the silence.“Olivia,” Armando’s voice broke through the haze, low and strained. His hand brushed a strand of hair from my face, his touch gentle but desperate.I blinked slowly, the light in the room too harsh for my pounding head. Every breath felt like a struggle, and the metallic taste of poison still lingered on my tongue.“You’re awake,” he said, relief flooding his voice.I struggled to sit up, but his hands steadied me. “How…?” I literally thought I was going to die after the pain I had felt before I passed out. The second time I was passing out in how many days.“An antidote,” he said curtly. “We were lucky Dominic got his hands on it in time to give it to the doctor.”My mind swirled with fragments of the summit, Celeste’s soothi
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(Olivia’s POV)The drive back from the event was suffocating. Silence filled the car, heavy and unyielding, but I could feel Armando’s frustration simmering just beneath the surface. I stared out the window, pretending I didn’t notice the way his grip tightened on the steering wheel every time he glanced my way. I cared less all I cared about was how I was going to get back at Ferro.When we finally got back to the safe house, I decided to break the silence. “Celeste invited me to a women’s summit she’s hosting next week.” I frowned with my hands folded and placed on my breast as I didn’t even want to have any conversation with him.He didn’t respond immediately, but I could see the muscles in his jaw clench.“And?” he asked finally, his tone clipped.“I’m going,” I said simply and also turned to leave.He turned to me, his dark eyes narrowing. “You’re not serious.”I narrowed my eyes in shock. Who the hell did he t
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(Celeste’s POV)The ballroom shimmered like a treasure chest of dreams—gilded walls sparkled under the glow of crystal chandeliers, while polished floors mirrored the lavishness of the night. As I crossed the threshold, I embraced an air of confidence, allowing the soft click of my heels to herald my entrance into this enchanting scene.The air was thick with ambition and pretense. I could see it in the forced smiles, the hollow laughter, the way everyone sized each other up while pretending to be friends.It was perfect.I let my lips curve into a soft smile, just enough to seem approachable, not enough to betray my thoughts. My gown, a deep emerald green, hugged my body like a lover, shimmering subtly with every step. I knew how to turn heads without looking like I was trying to—and tonight, I wanted all the eyes on me.But my gaze was fixed on two people.Armando Moretti and Olivia Pierce.They stood by the bar,
Betrayed By The Billionaire Playboy The Fractured Trust
(Olivia’s POV)The first thing I felt was warmth—an unfamiliar sensation that spread across my hand like sunlight breaking through clouds. My eyelids were heavy, as though they had been weighted down for an eternity, but I forced them open.The light above me was muted, soft against the pale walls of a hospital room. The sterile smell of antiseptic hit my senses as my vision cleared. I groaned in slight pain as I tried to move.And then I saw him.Armando was slumped in a chair beside me, his dark eyes rimmed with exhaustion and worry, his hand gripping mine so tightly it ached. His suit jacket was wrinkled, his tie loosened—a rare sight for a man who prided himself on precision. For a moment I was terrified seeing him and I flinged.When he noticed my movement, his head shot up, his expression transforming from despair to unbridled relief.“Olivia,” he breathed, his voice breaking. “You’re awake.” There was shock and joy in
Betrayed By The Billionaire Playboy Reflections of Shaadows
(Olivia’s POV)There were blinding lights.I lifted my hands to shield my face, squinting as the searing brightness pressed against my closed eyelids. It was endless, consuming, like staring into the sun. Slowly, the intensity ebbed, the light softening to a warm glow that bathed the space in golden hues.I lowered my hands cautiously, blinking to adjust. The world around me was unfamiliar—a vast expanse of white, pristine and unbroken. No walls. No sky. Just light.My breaths came unevenly as I turned in place, searching for something, anything to ground me. That’s when I saw it—a door, tall and ornate, standing alone in the void. Its wood was dark, polished, and adorned with intricate carvings that seemed to shift subtly, like whispers frozen in time.I hesitated.The air felt heavier as I approached the door, my steps echoing faintly despite the lack of visible floor. Each step made my heart pound harder, the sound reverb
Betrayed By The Billionaire Playboy The Rescue Gamble
(Armando’s POV)The ocean roared beneath us, the speedboat slicing through the choppy waves as my me prepared for what was likely a suicide mission because we were unsure how many men were with Ferro on the island. The salt spray clung to my skin, but it couldn’t wash away the weight crushing my chest. I couldn’t just get the face of Olivia out of my mind. My chest heaved and I really hated this feeling so much and really wished I would never feel this way.Olivia was out there, trapped in the clutches of a monster. Every second that passed felt like a knife twisting in my gut. I knew Ferro and I knew he was. Ruthless son of a bitch and I swore that if I see just a scratch on Olivia’s body, I would rip him apart and feed his balls to the vultures.Dominic’s voice crackled over the headset. “We’re five minutes out. The island’s heavily fortified—guards on every entry point. You’ll only have one shot at this.”“I don’t care what it takes,” I s
