LOGINAdele runaway from a life a privilege and entered a new world of mafia, mysteries secret that could be killed for and love. Born a wretched life and adopted into a life of privilege.. Adele Callahan has spent her life under the thumb of a prestigious family that controls her every move. When she escapes an arranged marriage, her only plan is to run as far and as fast as she can—until a fateful encounter changes everything.. Adele seemed to live a nice life but it's all a different story behind the reflection. Forced to marry a rich influential abuser, Adele escapes in a bid to leaves a life that was arranged and all planned out for her when her paths crosses with a man who introduces her to a life she never knew existed. Lucian runs a mafia group but there's more to him than he let out, one of the influential person feared by most. But women are his toys, a new one each day to add to his record of decanhery. Lucian. He’s dark, enigmatic, devastatingly handsome, but beneath his flawless exterior lies a dangerous secret. His piercing eyes see too much, his voice commands obedience, and his presence is like a storm she can’t escape. He warns her to leave, but his words come too late—Adele is already entangled in his world. What starts as a chance meeting spirals into a deadly game of survival, as Adele learns the truth about Lucian. Drawn together by fate, their connection defies reason, even as the shadows of Lucian’s mafia ties threaten to tear them apart. As passion collides with peril, Adele must decide: will she run from the darkness that surrounds Lucian, or embrace it to uncover the secrets of her own destiny?
View MoreAria Vale had always believed kindness was the most powerful thing a person could offer the world.
That belief had cost her more than she knew. The Northbridge University campus buzzed with energy as students crossed the marble courtyard between lectures. Laughter drifted through the crisp autumn air, mingling with the scent of roasted coffee from the café across the lawn. Aria walked quietly among them, her long dark hair tied loosely behind her back, a stack of books held against her chest. No one looked twice at her. That was exactly how she liked it. No one here knew that the girl in a simple sweater and worn sneakers was the only daughter of Victor Vale, the billionaire founder of Vale Global. To them, she was just another student. Normal. Free. At least, that was the idea. She stopped outside the admissions building and checked her phone. A message from the scholarship office blinked across the screen. Your sponsored student has arrived. Aria smiled softly. Lena Ward. The girl’s file had stayed in Aria’s mind for weeks. Perfect grades despite growing up in poverty. A father who’d disappeared. A mother working three jobs. Aria remembered staring at Lena’s application late one night in her penthouse apartment, feeling a familiar ache in her chest. Some people were born without a chance. Aria had decided Lena deserved one. So she’d quietly paid the full scholarship. Tuition. Housing. Books. Everything. But she had asked for one condition. The girl must never know who her sponsor was. Aria slipped her phone back into her pocket and entered the building. Inside, the scholarship office smelled faintly of paper and fresh ink. A nervous girl stood near the front desk clutching a thin backpack. Her clothes were simple, slightly worn. Her dark eyes scanned the room with cautious curiosity. Lena Ward. Aria approached slowly. “Hi,” she said gently. “Are you looking for the scholarship office?” The girl turned toward her. For a brief moment, Lena’s eyes flickered with something sharp—calculating. Then it disappeared behind a bright smile. “Yes,” Lena said. “I just arrived today. They said someone would show me around.” Aria smiled. “I can help with that.” They walked across campus together. Aria pointed out lecture halls, the library, the gardens. Lena listened attentively, asking questions about everything. “Northbridge is… huge,” Lena said softly. “It can feel overwhelming at first,” Aria replied. “You seem like you know everything here.” Aria laughed lightly. “I’ve been here a while.” They stopped near the student housing complex. Lena stared up at the building. “I still can’t believe someone paid for all this,” she murmured. “Your sponsor must believe in you,” Aria said. Lena’s gaze shifted toward her. “You think so?” “I know so.” For a moment, Lena looked genuinely moved. “Then I won’t waste it.” Aria believed her. That would become her biggest mistake. Two weeks later, things began to change. It started with whispers. Aria first noticed them in the cafeteria. Students who had once chatted casually with her suddenly fell silent when she approached. A group at the next table laughed quietly. Aria ignored it. Rumors were common on campus. But the whispers kept growing. Until the day she heard her own name. “Is that her?” “Yeah.” “That’s the girl Lena was talking about.” Aria paused. Talking about her? Confused, she turned toward the voices. Two girls stared at her with open disdain. “That’s the obsessed one,” one muttered. Aria’s stomach tightened. Obsessed? With what? Then she saw Lena. Standing across the room. Surrounded by students. Laughing. And beside her— Daniel. Aria’s boyfriend. He leaned close to Lena, smiling in a way Aria had only seen directed at her. Something cold twisted in her chest. She walked toward them slowly. “Daniel?” He turned. His expression shifted instantly. From warm to irritated. “Oh,” he said flatly. “It’s you.” Aria blinked. “What’s going on?” Before he could answer, Lena stepped forward. Her eyes shimmered with fake concern. “Aria… maybe you shouldn’t come over here.” “What?” Lena sighed dramatically. “I told them you were struggling,” she said softly. “But I didn’t think you’d follow me around like this.” Aria stared at her. “Follow you?” Murmurs spread around the table. Lena looked embarrassed. “I didn’t want to say anything,” she continued. “But Aria has been… fixated on my life since I arrived.” Aria felt the ground tilt. “What are you talking about?” Daniel scoffed. “Don’t play dumb.” Aria turned toward him. “What?” He crossed his arms. “Lena told me everything.” “Everything about what?” Daniel’s expression hardened. “That she’s the one sponsoring half the scholarships here.” Aria froze. “…What?” He continued coldly. “That she’s the Vale heiress.” The world seemed to stop. Aria slowly turned toward Lena. Lena smiled sweetly. But her eyes held something dark. Something triumphant. And then she said the words that shattered everything. “Stop pretending, Aria.” “Everyone already knows you’re just jealous of my life.” Silence spread through the cafeteria. Aria felt every gaze turn toward her. Mocking. Judging. She opened her mouth to speak. To tell the truth. To end this absurd lie. But Lena leaned closer and whispered something only Aria could hear. Three quiet words. Words that made Aria’s blood run cold. “I found the documents.” Aria’s breath caught. Because that meant only one thing. Lena knew. She knew Aria was the real heiress. And she was stealing her identity anyway. Lena stepped back and raised her voice. “Security might need to remove her if she keeps harassing me.” Students laughed. Daniel turned away from Aria. And for the first time in her life… Aria Vale realized someone had just stolen her entire world. Then Lena leaned close again and whispered one final sentence. A sentence that turned the situation from betrayal… into war. “You should thank me,” Lena murmured. “Because from now on…” “I’m the heiress.”Adele rushed into her room and closed the door behind her with a thud, leaning against it as if the solid wood could shield her from the whirlwind of emotions stirring inside her. She couldn’t comprehend how she’d managed to walk back here because her legs seemed to have developed a mind of their own, propelling her forward while her mind remained fixated on the encounter with Lucian. Her fingers trembled slightly as she brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, and without even realizing it, she made her way to the bed. Sitting on its edge, she sank into the mattress as if its softness could absorb the tension in her body.Her thoughts were a chaotic mess. The ghost of Lucian’s grip lingered on her arm, the memory of his touch sending a confusing shiver down her spine. His eyes, those gray, penetrating eyes, had briefly flashed with something she couldn’t quite name, something raw and dangerous, before his expression had turned playful. That moment replayed in her mind again and ag
Adele's breath caught in her throat as her eyes met those cold, piercing grey ones. They were void of warmth, like the lightless depths of an ocean. Her heart stumbled in her chest."Mr... Mr. Hawthorne," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.Lucian Hawthorne tilted his head, studying her with an expression she couldn’t read. His tall frame leaned slightly against the doorframe, the dim hallway lighting casting sharp shadows over his angular features. Adele noticed how disheveled he looked. His hair was messy and his shirt crumpled with three up buttons undone. Still he looked handsome, devilishly handsome."What are you doing up here?" he asked, his voice low and smooth, yet as empty as the silent halls of the mansion."I... I think I’m lost," Adele murmured, swallowing hard. Her mouth could hardly form words. She tried to straighten herself, but under his gaze, she felt impossibly small, like an ant crushed beneath his boot.His lips pressed into a thin line as he closed
After dinner, Adele lay down in her room, her eyes fixed on the glittering chandelier above her bed. The silver crystals twinkled as it caught the faint light, scattering it in soft, mesmerizing patterns across the walls and ceiling. For the first time in a long while, she felt at ease, a rare comfort she hadn't known in years. She let her thoughts wander, drifting to her foster parents and the disaster of a marriage they'd tried to force upon her. The catastrophe that almost happened. She shuddered at the memory but quickly pushed it away, focusing instead on the tranquility of the moment.Her body sank deeper into the plush mattress, and she exhaled a long, slow breath. The weight of the day pulled at her, and her eyelids grew heavy. She didn’t realize when her brain shut down as she finally succumbed to sleep, her long lashes brushing against her cheeks as her breathing steadied into a soft rhythm.The following morning, Adele was startled awake by a knock at her door. Mrs. Owens e
As Adele followed Lucian into the building's entrance, the grand double doors creaked open, revealing a middle aged woman standing on the threshold. Her presence was imposing despite her modest attire: a maid’s uniform topped with a neatly tied apron. Strands of gray threaded through her dark hair, and fine webs of wrinkles spread across her face like faint battle scars of time. Something about her reminded Adele of the woman she’d seen at the inn, an aura of quiet authority, but this woman was taller, standing an inch above Adele herself. Her posture was ramrod straight, and her sharp eyes, which gleamed like polished obsidian, immediately darted to Adele’s petite frame.For a fleeting moment, an unplaceable look flickered across her face, gone so quickly Adele questioned if it had even been there. Was it curiosity? Suspicion? Adele couldn’t tell. The woman’s expression became stoic and unreadable as her gaze shifted to the man beside her.“Mr. Hawthorne, welcome home,” the woman sai






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