“You were supposed to marry the capo.” She didn’t respond to it, but let out a ragged breath as if there was nothing but disappointment on her side. I decided to change the topic. “Not even the boy you were dancing with dared to kiss you? You both seemed pretty close.” “Rocco?” She suppressed a lau
MARIELLA Eros pulled away from me and extended a hand as I whirled around to face him. My eyes scanned the look on his face. I’d had enough men around me since childhood to know when someone looked at me as something other than the boss’s daughter. But I’d never had a man look at me the way Eros wa
I hastened to unbutton his shirt, and he peeled it off his body. My eyes fell on his ripped abs and chest muscles and my throat dried. It wasn’t like I hadn’t seen shirtless men with abs before. But I hadn’t seen them from this close. Eros’s were defined and strong. My fingers itched to touch them,
“What happened?” I asked. “You’re unbelievably wet,” he said. I looked away from him and he quickly added, “I would be worried if you weren’t. Now, look at me.” I did. “Part your legs.” “What?” He bobbed his head. “Spread them for me.” Slowly, I untangled my legs from around his waist and held t
He drove faster with his fingers, pushing them in and out like he was losing control over his own will. He wanted to ravage me and the ravenous look in his piercing blue eyes said it all. “Eros, I can’t,” I begged, not being able to hold my cards, being so close to falling off a cliff yet not letti
EROS By the time I was ready, Mariella was already downstairs. As much as I wished to get the morning over with, I couldn’t skip it. That was demanded of me. I’d just have to be quick while Mariella bade farewell to her people. I glanced at the mirror one last time to steady myself. Not even a col
Arabella snorted. “Being parents shouldn’t have to be a duty or a necessity. Mariella has a say in this as much as my honourable brother-in-law does.” This little girl’s aversion fucking irritated me. She didn’t even know me. “I’m with Ara on this, Mama,” Mariella said. “I’m not ready.” “How do y
He stepped forward, his eyes burning with fury. Cosa Nostra’s most powerful underboss—that was Danilo’s reputation, and it was for a reason. “You will have my unwavering support as long as you respect my daughter and get rid of your . . . childishness, I’d like to call it.” “Promiscuity is probably
I walked toward Ella’s bed and sat down beside her. She pulled herself up with much difficulty and looked down at our daughter. “She’s so small,” I said, my eyes filling with tears. The wait, the pain and everything were worth this—this joy and the deep love I felt in my heart. I met Ella’s gaze a
[FOUR YEARS LATER] EROS I was panicking more than Ella was. But I couldn’t take her screams, let alone look at her. She was covered in sweat from head to toe and her entire body was shuddering. This was partially my fault, I could say. She buried her head back on the pillow and let out another lo
Even in my absence, I had been sure that Mariella was okay. She was upset, which was understandable, but she was safe. Adonis had ensured it. I hurried into my wing and up to my room, unable to control the burdening feeling in my chest. I needed to let out all that I had been holding inside, to tel
Both Mom and Adonis scanned the room. I didn’t know why, but I didn’t have a good feeling about this. Ella was running away. Or perhaps hiding something from me. I sincerely wished it was the prior. Adonis took a deep breath and spoke. “Ma, I need to speak to Eros.” I was dumbfounded. I widened my
EROS With all the men guarding me, I felt like a child being carried to the principal’s office. Every fucking one of them had a brooding look on their face. And I had been seeing them every day for the past two months. No more. I was finally returning home. To my family. To my wife. I wondered ho
As I pushed the door, I noticed the girl sitting on the ground, holding a grey shirt to her chest. Eros’s shirt. Had she been holding onto him in this manner? Crying herself to sleep holding that one shirt? Consoling herself that he was alright? “Mariella?” Her eyes widened and snapped toward me.
ADONIS I couldn’t stand the sight of people who pretended as though my world hadn’t completely changed. Many people greeted me as I walked out to the main wing. Danilo, his wife and younger daughter. Terenzio and Fabiola. Niana Galasso and the idiot who got Danilo’s daughter pregnant. My wife and
“My sister has a habit of meddling in other people’s matters. I’m sorry for that.” She probably didn’t know who I was, either. Her expressions suddenly fell, and she said with an apologetic look on her face, “I’m sorry if I sound rude, but my coming here wasn’t really a coincidence.” I frowned. “I h
Eros leaned down and whispered something into his niece’s ears that made Alessia smile bigger. Letting go of his hands, she motioned toward her father. Eros, the matchmaker, was back in the room. He wanted nothing more than what I did and that was to see this little family of ours be happy and one