"Why aren't you ready for me?" His voice cut through the darkness, sharp as a blade. His hands gripped my hips, fingers digging into soft flesh. "How often do I have to tell you about the rules?" "I'm sorry," I whispered, my throat tight. "I was sick again today, and work was—" "Excuses." He ripped away my underwear, the fabric tearing. "You smell like a kitchen maid. Disgusting." I bit my lip until I tasted blood, fighting back tears. Three years. Three years of being his unwanted wife, forced on him by his grandfather's deal. The old man's words still echoed: "You saved my life, child. Let me give you a good life in return." ***** Five years ago, Elena thought she’d left her nightmare behind. Forced into a loveless marriage with the ruthless Nikolai Ashford, she endured his cold accusations and cruel indifference. But when their toxic relationship threatened the life of her unborn child, she vanished, reinventing herself as Mia Thompson—a confident heiress with a powerful empire of her own. Now, Mia’s carefully rebuilt world is crumbling. One of her twins is gravely ill, and the only hope for survival lies in Nikolai, the man who shattered her heart. Returning to his world isn’t just a desperate gamble to save her child—it’s a chance to exact the revenge she’s dreamed of for years.
View MoreChapter 5"What nonsense are you talking about, Nikolai?" Matteo’s voice rose, frustration lining his words. He was the only one who could talk to Nikolai like that—no fear, no hesitation. No one else would dare challenge the mafia king of West Italy.Matteo and Nikolai had known each other for years, had built a bond that was stronger than anything else. Matteo was Nikolai’s confidant, the one person he trusted with everything—his darkest secrets, his biggest fears. And when it came to Elena, Matteo had listened to Nikolai's anger over and over. The accusations about Elena being a gold digger, about her not caring about him—Matteo had heard it all. But every time, Matteo just couldn’t buy it.I’d met Elena a few times, and from what I saw, she didn’t match the picture Nikolai painted of her. She wasn’t the gold digger he insisted she was. But I also knew how much Nikolai hated women, especially the ones that reminded him of his past. I knew it would be hard to convince him otherwise,
Chapter 3Nikolai's eyes cut right through me, cold as ice. "In your words, wife." The way he said 'wife' made my skin crawl. "Tell me who's been touching you.""No one," I whispered. My voice shook so bad I could barely get the words out. "Only you.""That's right." His smirk made my stomach turn. "And that's all I ever want to hear."Then Ella – that snake – couldn't help herself. "Then whose child is this?" She covered her mouth like she didn't mean to say it, but I saw that gleam in her eyes. She knew exactly what she was doing.Nikolai moved so fast I didn't see it coming. His fingers dug into my face, holding me like I might break. His breath hit my ear, making me shiver."If I find out you're carrying another man's bastard," he hissed, "I'll kill you both."My heart stopped. How could I tell him now? How could I make him believe this was his baby when he already thought I was a liar?He shoved me away and grabbed his things. The door slammed behind him, and I could finally brea
Chapter 2The stairs swayed under my feet as I rushed down to make breakfast. My stomach lurched – morning sickness or fear, I couldn't tell anymore. I gripped the railing, waiting for the world to stop spinning."Not now, baby," I whispered, touching my belly. Still flat, still our secret. "Mama needs to focus."The kitchen staff ignored me as usual. Just empty faces, trained by Nikolai to treat me like I didn't exist. I grabbed eggs from the fridge, trying to steady my shaking hands. The coffee machine hummed to life, filling the kitchen with its rich scent.Then hands grabbed my waist."Mmm, you smell good, Sister-in-law."Reed's breath hit my neck, hot and wrong. I shoved him away, knocking over the pan. Hot oil splashed my arm."Don't touch me!" The burn stung, but his touch was worse.He laughed, moving closer. "So feisty today. What's wrong, Elena? My brother not taking care of you?" His eyes were hungry, predatory. "I could show you what a real man feels like.""Back off!" I g
Chapter 1I collapsed into bed at midnight, my body sinking into the mattress like a stone dropping into water. I hadn't even changed the moonlight-painted silver stripes across my uniform. The kitchen's spicy smell clung to my hair, mixing with sweat. My head spun from another day of fighting waves of nausea.The soft tick of the clock lulled me towards sleep. Just five minutes of peace. That's all I wanted.Then his weight crushed me awake. My heart slammed against my ribs as those ice-blue eyes found mine in the dark. Nikolai. My husband. My tormentor."Why aren't you ready for me?" His voice cut through the darkness, sharp as a blade. His hands gripped my hips, fingers digging into soft flesh. "How often do I have to tell you about the rules?""I'm sorry," I whispered, my throat tight. "I was sick again today, and work was—""Excuses." He ripped away my underwear, the fabric tearing. "You smell like a kitchen maid. Disgusting."I bit my lip until I tasted blood, fighting back tear
Chapter 1I collapsed into bed at midnight, my body sinking into the mattress like a stone dropping into water. I hadn't even changed the moonlight-painted silver stripes across my uniform. The kitchen's spicy smell clung to my hair, mixing with sweat. My head spun from another day of fighting waves of nausea.The soft tick of the clock lulled me towards sleep. Just five minutes of peace. That's all I wanted.Then his weight crushed me awake. My heart slammed against my ribs as those ice-blue eyes found mine in the dark. Nikolai. My husband. My tormentor."Why aren't you ready for me?" His voice cut through the darkness, sharp as a blade. His hands gripped my hips, fingers digging into soft flesh. "How often do I have to tell you about the rules?""I'm sorry," I whispered, my throat tight. "I was sick again today, and work was—""Excuses." He ripped away my underwear, the fabric tearing. "You smell like a kitchen maid. Disgusting."I bit my lip until I tasted blood, fighting back tear...
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