"Don't try to escape, Lisa. Be a good girl, and you won't have to be punished for it. From the moment you said yes to me, you became mine… your body and your life belong to me," his baritone voice whispered as his hands slid between my thighs. ** When Lisa Sanders is kidnapped by Alessio DeLuca, a ruthless Mafia boss, she’s thrust into a world of danger, luxury, and deceit. "She thought he was a monster. He thought she was his salvation." But the closer she gets to him, the more she realizes he’s not the monster she imagined. Beneath his cold exterior lies a man haunted by his own demons. In a world of lies, bloodshed, and forbidden love, can they survive the ultimate betrayal?
View More(Lisa's POV) I entered Alessio's suite with a tray of food in my hand, Isabella's words lingering in my mind. I dropped the food on the table and sat on the bed, thinking deeply about it. The first time I gave my body to him was because I was drunk and not in my right state of mind. When I gave him my body for the second time and let him do whatever he wanted with it, I was sober, which meant I knew what I was doing. Does that mean we are an item now, or was I just a means of satisfaction for him? He said he never had sex with any other woman after our first night together. Does that mean I have a place in his heart, or was I just someone he wanted to keep around? I was thinking deeply about this because I didn't want to appear as a whore. I had given my body to him not out of lust, but because I was slowly falling in love with him. He isn't the kind of man I dreamt of marrying, but sometimes we can't choose who our heart desires, especially when the man your heart flutter
(Allison's POV) "Mummy!" Liam rushed to me after Anna's mom opened the door. After everything that happened, Anna's mom and I became close, and I got to know her name was Elena. "Good afternoon, Mummy Liam," Anna greeted me with a smile. "Afternoon, Anna. How are you both doing?" I asked, trying my best to smile at them despite how sad I felt about what Jenna had told me. "We're fine, Mummy Liam. Are you here to take Liam home? Please don't take him yet—we're still playing," Anna pouted. I crouched to their height and beamed a smile at them. "What are you both playing?" "We’re playing animal imitation. Please don't take him home yet," she pleaded. "Do you want to stay a little longer?" I directed the question to Liam, and he nodded without hesitation. "Alright, I won’t take Liam home just yet. You both can keep playing," I said. "Yay!" They both jumped to their feet before rushing upstairs to continue. "Kids are always full of energy, especially Anna—she never gets
(Alessio's POV) After so many times of denying me her body, she finally gave it to me. I finally got to bury my cock inside her. Last night was mesmerizing. I enjoyed every bit of it. The way my cock moved inside her at a fast pace felt like an artist winning a Grammy. I would have continued from last night’s sex in the bathroom, where she had allowed me to touch her breasts and finger her pussy all in the name of bathing her, but I had to hold back. I had been so rough last night, and even though I wanted her badly again, I still needed to give her a break—else she might pass out. Lisa—I don’t know why she finally allowed me to touch her, but I’m too selfish when it comes to her, so I don’t want to think too much about it. I was beyond excited about how things were turning out. She allowed me to make love to her, and she was no longer thinking of escaping. Does she love me the way I love her? I wondered, but I tried not to get my hopes up too high. Maybe she was just doin
(Lisa's POV) "Am I hurting you?" he whispered, driving his cock deeper inside me. I pressed my lips together to suppress the pain. I was actually enjoying the way his cock slid inside me, but he was huge, and my pussy hadn't adjusted to his size yet. Even with the pain, I wanted him. It wasn’t as painful as when he took my virginity that night, so I shook my head, not wanting to give him a reason to stop. The first time we had sex, I was drunk and didn’t remember all the details. Now that I was sober, I wanted to remember every bit of it—and enjoy it as well. "Are you sure?" he asked again, gripping my waist and making me grind against his cock. "Yes," I moaned loudly. I didn’t know how to ride a cock, so he guided me by moving my waist back and forth. My brain went numb as his cock moved inside me. He took off my top, and my round breasts bounced free. I wasn’t wearing a bra, so he didn’t have to unhook anything. Alessio went straight for my breasts, sucking on my nip
(Lisa's POV) My eyes went to the wall clock, and I exhaled for the umpteenth time. It was already past 9 PM, and Alessio still hadn't returned home. I had come to his suite just so I'd be the first person to know when he was back, but I had been in his room for over an hour with no sign of him entering. I would have called him, but I didn’t have his number. Ivan wasn’t home either. If he was, I would have asked why Alessio was taking so long to return. It was crazy how much I missed him now, considering I had always wished he wouldn't come close to me. "Don’t miss me too much. When I’m back, we’ll continue where we left off. I’ll make sure you won’t be able to walk." I blushed hard at the memory of his words, my face simpering. My body heated up as I recalled how we had almost had sex—if not for the phone call that interrupted us. Feeling bored while waiting for him, I scrolled through the pictures I had taken when he took me to watch the sunset. I couldn't stop myself f
(Lisa's POV) "Why are you grinning?" he asked as he drove us back home. "You look cute when you're jealous," I replied with a smile. "I already told you I wasn't jealous," he remarked, trying to mask his denial with a cold expression. This would be the fifth time I’d be saying it since we left the Giani... whatever it was he called the hills. But this was the fifth time he had denied being jealous. "Then why did you suddenly decide to take a picture of me?" I pressed. "I... I just wanted to give it a try," he uttered, and I chuckled slightly. Alessio might be unreadable when it comes to his feelings, but he can't hide it when he's jealous. It’s so fluttering to know he gets jealous whenever I'm with someone else. "Thanks for today," I smiled at him, deciding not to press further about his jealousy. "You're welcome," he muttered, and I smiled back before leaning against the car window to inhale the fresh night air. "Do you want some ice cream?" he asked. I looked
(Alessio's POV) After much thought, I decided to give Lisa back her phone because I wanted to try my best to trust her words about not escaping from me. It’s been a few weeks, and she hadn’t made an attempt to run away, despite knowing the exit. Giving her a chance to speak to her dad wouldn’t be a bad idea for her efforts. “You miss your dad, right? You should call him,” I said, smiling deeply, just to convince her I was serious about it. Tears fell from her eyes as she stared at her phone. “I didn’t know this was with you. I... I thought I lost it on the day you brought me to Italy.” I felt happy she didn’t use the word ‘kidnapped’ like she had always done. “Ivan gave it to me. I’ve kept it under my custody since then.” “Why are you giving it to me now?” Her voice was barely above a whisper. “You miss your dad, don’t you?” She nodded, sniffling. “Then talk to him and see how he’s doing,” I muttered. Lisa took the phone from me, and a smile spread across her fac
(Lisa's POV) "I think I am falling in love with you." Those words echoed in my ear, and I sprang up from the bed with a loud scream. I sat up, my eyes scanning the whole room. I had slept in Alessio's room, which meant that everything that happened last night wasn't a dream. I slapped him more than three times across the face. My heart thudded in my chest at the thought of what he might do to me for slapping him. What troubled my heart even more were the words I had told him last night. What if he takes it seriously? "You always mess up whenever you're drunk, Lisa!" I scolded myself, slapping my face repeatedly and tugging at my hair at the same time. He wasn't in his bedroom, which meant this was the perfect time to leave. I can't face him right now, especially after making such a silly confession—and the worst part was that I had slapped him. I slapped a mafia boss! Getting out of bed, I quickly left his suite and began rushing to mine. But as I entered my room, I almost sc
(Alessio's POV) "I thought you had forgotten about your dad's death anniversary, and that's why I decided to call you," an elderly woman said to me as she poured me a drink. She is my mother's sister. "No, I didn't," I replied, emptying the glass she had poured for me. When I told Lisa to come see me in my suite, I intended to tell her I wouldn't be home on time, but I got distracted; I can't resist her when she is close to me. It's still unbelievable that she allowed me to touch her. If not for my aunt's call, we would have been having steamy sex right now. "How have you been?" she asked with a smile, and I merely nodded. I kept in touch with her from time to time because she was the only one who felt remorseful about what her sister did to my dad. Even after my dad was buried, she wanted to take me with her. She did all she could, but Salvatore wouldn't allow her to take me, stating that I was the next mafia boss of the DeLuca family. After much effort, she gave up,
(Lisa's POV) "Are you really sure about this, Lisa?" my dad asked, his tone full of worry, as I placed the last of my clothes into my luggage. "I'm definitely sure about this, Dad. I'm going to Italy," I replied firmly, giving him a determined smile. I wanted him to know I wasn’t going to change my mind. I was heading to Italy to see my boyfriend, Nathan. He had been there for over three months now, and I missed him terribly. Sure, we texted and video-called almost often, but it just wasn’t the same. I missed being with him, holding his hand, and feeling his presence. Three months ago, Nathan told me he needed to go to Italy for work. He said there was a potential client he had to persuade into partnering with him. Nathan owns a wine business in California, but it hasn’t been doing well. The market is competitive, and he struggles to find the right sponsors to take his business to the next level. I’ve always supported him however I could—financially, emotionally, and in every ...
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