Bound by His Desire: The Mafia King’s Mistress & Secret Heir

Bound by His Desire: The Mafia King’s Mistress & Secret Heir

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Desperation forces Elena to work as a waitress in a notorious underground nightclub to cover her son's mounting medical bills. Her mundane yet precarious life takes a dangerous turn one night when several drunk patrons corner her. Before things spiral out of control, a shadowy figure intervenes — her ex-boyfriend, now a powerful and feared mafia boss, Damien Moretti. Years ago, their love was a whirlwind of passion and chaos, abruptly severed by betrayal and secrets. Now standing before her in a tailored suit with an air of cold authority, Damien isn’t the man she once knew — he’s darker, more ruthless, and unapologetically possessive. Now, he’s no longer a charming rebel but a man who bends the world to his will. His terms are chilling yet inescapable: “You belong to me. Always have. Always will. And I’ll make you remember that.” Damien offers a deal Elena can’t easily refuse — become his mistress, and he’ll wipe out all her debts. Despite her defiant spirit, Elena is torn between pride and a mother’s fierce love. Elena faces an impossible choice while hiding a secret: Draco, her five-year-old son, is Damien's child. Damien's obsession with control intensifies as he becomes increasingly possessive of Elena, keeping her under constant watch. While others label his love psychopathic, She struggles to deny the magnetic pull he still has over her. His dangerous lifestyle threatens to drag her back into a world of blood and shadows, but he’s the only one who can save her son. As their twisted relationship reignites, Damien's enemies close in, putting both Elena and Draco at risk. When Damien uncovers the truth about Draco, his possessiveness reaches a fever pitch — no one will touch what belongs to him, not even fate!

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Chapter 1: The Night That Changes Everything

The rain hammered down on the pavement, a relentless curtain of cold that soaked through Elena Devereaux’s thin coat. She pulled the fabric tighter around herself, her breath visible in the chilly night air as she hurried toward Inferno. The club stood like a beacon of temptation and sin against the darkened street, its glowing red neon sign casting eerie reflections on the wet asphalt.Her heels splashed through puddles as she quickened her pace. She was already late. Draco’s asthma attack had come out of nowhere, forcing her to cradle her son until his small body finally relaxed. The hospital bills were piling up again, and this job was the only thing standing between them and financial ruin.With a deep breath, she pushed open the heavy employee entrance door and stepped inside.Heat and noise swallowed her whole. The air inside was thick with the scent of expensive cologne, alcohol, and desperation. Strobe lights flashed over a writhing crowd of bodies on the dance floor, illumina...

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15 Chapters
Chapter 1: The Night That Changes Everything
The rain hammered down on the pavement, a relentless curtain of cold that soaked through Elena Devereaux’s thin coat. She pulled the fabric tighter around herself, her breath visible in the chilly night air as she hurried toward Inferno. The club stood like a beacon of temptation and sin against the darkened street, its glowing red neon sign casting eerie reflections on the wet asphalt.Her heels splashed through puddles as she quickened her pace. She was already late. Draco’s asthma attack had come out of nowhere, forcing her to cradle her son until his small body finally relaxed. The hospital bills were piling up again, and this job was the only thing standing between them and financial ruin.With a deep breath, she pushed open the heavy employee entrance door and stepped inside.Heat and noise swallowed her whole. The air inside was thick with the scent of expensive cologne, alcohol, and desperation. Strobe lights flashed over a writhing crowd of bodies on the dance floor, illumina
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Chapter 2: The Encounter
Elena paced the length of the private suite, her nerves stretched thin.The heavy bass from Inferno pulsed through the glass walls, but the club below might as well have been a world away. Up here, trapped in Damien Moretti’s domain, silence thickened the air, pressing against her like an unseen force.She needed to leave.Her heart was still racing from their kiss. From the way her body had instinctively responded to him, despite everything. Despite the years. Despite the betrayal.What the hell had she been thinking?The door swung open, and Damien strode in, his expression unreadable.Elena’s spine stiffened. “I told you—I’m working. I can’t be here.”Damien didn’t respond immediately. He closed the door behind him and leaned against it, arms crossed, studying her like a puzzle he intended to solve.“You still have a temper,” he finally murmured, a ghost of amusement flickering in his dark eyes.Her hands clenched at her sides. “And you still think you can control me.”“I don’t thi
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Chapter 3: Secrets in the Shadows
The moment Damien disappeared through the door, the air in the private suite seemed to thin.Elena pressed her fingers to her lips, her breath unsteady.What the hell had just happened?Damien was back. Not as the reckless, arrogant young man she once loved, but as someone far more dangerous. Someone who now owned Inferno.She turned toward the glass wall overlooking the club. From here, she could see the main floor—a blur of flashing lights, swaying bodies, and the endless thrum of music.But Damien was nowhere in sight.The memory of his kiss still burned on her lips, and she hated that her body had responded to him so easily. It was reckless. Dangerous.A knock on the door pulled her from her thoughts.Tony, her manager, poked his head inside, his face pale. “Elena, you should go home. Now.”Something in his tone made her stomach twist.“What’s going on?”He hesitated, glancing over his shoulder as if someone might be listening. “Some guys came looking for trouble. Boss is handling
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Chapter 4: Sparks Beneath the Storm
A knock at the door pulled him from his thoughts.“Enter.”The door swung open, and Adrian stepped inside, his right-hand man moving with quiet efficiency.“We’ve got a problem,” Adrian said, his voice clipped. “It’s DeLuca.”Damien’s smirk vanished.Vincent DeLuca.The bastard had been testing Damien’s patience for months now, pushing into his operations, encroaching on his territory.Damien set his whiskey down and steepled his fingers. “Go on.”Adrian tossed a folder onto the desk. “Three of our shipments were intercepted last night. DeLuca’s men left a message—literally. One of our guys was found with a knife in his gut and a note pinned to his chest.”Damien flipped open the folder, his jaw tightening as he took in the bloody images. The note was simple."You’re losing your edge, Moretti."A slow, dangerous smile spread across Damien’s lips.“That so?” he murmured.Adrian met his gaze. “You want to retaliate?”Damien chuckled, dark amusement lacing his voice. “Oh, Adrian. You kno
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Chapter 5: Blood on the Marble
The ballroom pulsed with an underlying tension that had nothing to do with the string quartet playing in the background or the idle chatter of the city’s elite. The golden chandeliers cast their warm glow over a sea of gowns and tuxedos, but to Elena, the beauty of the setting was nothing more than a deceptive illusion. Beneath the glittering façade, danger lurked.She knew it.And so did Damien.His grip on her waist had loosened, his focus shifting as his man leaned in, murmuring something low enough that only he could hear.Elena wasn’t sure what was said, but she saw the shift in him. One moment, Damien was the possessive, controlling man who had been using this night to stake his claim on her; the next, he was something else entirely. The playful arrogance in his eyes vanished, replaced by an icy calculation that sent a chill down her spine.The ruthless mafia king had emerged.Damien released her, his fingers sliding away with deliberate slowness, as if reluctant to let go even
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Chapter 6: The Devil You Don’t Know
The chaos of the ballroom still clung to Elena’s skin as Damien pulled her through the darkened corridors of the estate, his grip firm yet careful. Outside, the cool night air was sharp against her flushed cheeks, but it did nothing to steady the storm raging in her chest.Nico had stayed behind, tending to his wounded men, but not before shooting Damien a knowing look—one that had sent a new wave of frustration through her. She had no time to decipher it. Damien had practically dragged her into the waiting car, barking orders to his men before the tires screeched against the pavement.Now, the city lights blurred past the windows as they sped away from the wreckage of the gala, the tension in the car thick enough to choke on. Damien sat beside her, his jaw clenched, one hand gripping the wheel while the other rested near his holster, as if expecting another attack at any moment.Elena exhaled shakily, trying to make sense of it all. The masked man, the key, the ambush—DeLuca sends hi
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Chapter 7: Possession & Passion
Elena woke to the weight of silence.The space beside her was empty, the sheets cool to the touch.Damien was gone.A part of her felt relief. The other part—a much more frustrating, self-destructive part—felt something closer to disappointment.She sat up slowly, dragging a hand down her face, trying to shake off the exhaustion clinging to her. Last night had been a mistake. A lapse in judgment fueled by adrenaline, frustration, and something deeper she didn’t want to name.And yet… she could still feel him. The heat of his touch, the way his lips had claimed hers with a desperation that should have terrified her.She exhaled sharply and reached for her phone on the nightstand.Her stomach dropped the moment she saw the screen.Eight missed calls. Three unread messages.All from Mrs. Fletcher.Her fingers trembled as she opened them.Mrs. Fletcher: Elena, Draco’s fever hasn’t gone down all night. I gave him medicine, but I’m worried.Mrs. Fletcher: If it doesn’t break soon, I think w
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Chapter 8: A Dangerous Preposition
Elena’s pulse thundered in her ears as Nico’s words settled in the thick air between them."Give me the key, and I’ll help you escape him."Damien’s expression was carved from stone, but the heat in his dark eyes was anything but cold. He was waiting—for her answer, for her betrayal, for confirmation that she had been planning to leave.Nico, on the other hand, was a picture of ease. He leaned back against the counter, his smirk lazy, but his gaze sharp. He was enjoying this, watching her squirm between them.She forced herself to take a breath. Think, Elena. Think.If she handed over the key now, she’d be making a choice—aligning herself with Nico against Damien. But could she trust him? Did she really believe he’d help her escape without his own agenda?She knew better.“I don’t have it,” she finally said, voice steady despite the storm inside her.Nico’s smirk widened slightly, like he expected her hesitation. “Lying to me already? That’s not a good start to our partnership.”“Ther
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Chapter 9: Options
The drive out of London had been a blur of headlights, speeding asphalt, and silence so heavy it was suffocating. The city had faded behind them, replaced by the vast countryside, where the roads wound through dense forests and sprawling estates.Elena had barely spoken since they’d left the penthouse. She sat stiffly in the passenger seat, arms folded, her mind replaying everything that had happened in the last few hours.A sniper.Shattered glass.A name whispered by a dying man—DeLuca.Damien’s grip on the steering wheel was tight, his knuckles white. His entire body radiated tension, a barely restrained fury simmering beneath the surface. He had said little, only the occasional command to Dante or Marco through the earpiece.The safe house loomed ahead, a sprawling estate nestled deep in the countryside. High walls and security cameras lined the perimeter, and armed men stood at the gate, their expressions grim.Elena swallowed hard.This wasn’t protection.It was a prison.As the
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Chapter 10: Her Choice
Elena sat on the plush navy-blue couch, the crackling fireplace casting long shadows across the room. The air smelled of aged whiskey, burning wood, and something faintly familiar—Nico’s cologne, rich and smooth, with just a trace of spice.It was strange.For the first time in days, she felt like she could breathe.Unlike Damien’s penthouse, where every inch of space felt suffocatingly controlled, Nico’s safe house had a different energy. It wasn’t just the dim lighting or the warm tones of the décor. It was the lack of expectation—the absence of invisible chains wrapped around her wrists.She wasn’t sure if that made Nico less dangerous. Or more.Elena pulled her legs up, tucking them beneath her as she studied him. He stood by the bar, his sleeves rolled up, fingers tracing the rim of his glass.“This isn’t what I expected,” she admitted.Nico glanced at her. “What did you expect?”“A dungeon,” she replied dryly. “Or maybe some extravagant prison to match your reputation.”His lips
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