“I know you want me.” Damien said in a deep hoarse voice. I turned to look at him. “I can never want a ruthless man like you.” “Your eyes are telling a different story Alison.” Damien said, taking a step forward. I took a step backward but Damien had stopped me, his hands traveling across my dress. My breathe hitched in my throat as his hands paused. “Your body is saying a different story.” Damien leaned closer. “You can’t resist me Alison.” “I—“ my voice cracked. At that moment I realized he was right. I wanted Damien Santos. Right now. In his room. *** Alison lost everything—her inheritance, her marriage and that’s all thanks to her step sister—Mabel who had set her up, forcing her husband to throw her out of the house. Homeless, Alison strives to survive, she crosses paths with Damien santos the ruthless leader of a top mafia gang in the highlands. Alison is unaware of who Damien and the little exchange between the two leads to her being under his protection. However, things take a turn as Alison finds out who he is, dark secrets begin to unravel and later she discovers there’s more to their encounter, and that Damien is more tied up in her past than she could have ever imagine.
View MoreDamien I stared at Alison, her words still ringing in my ears. “Fuck me.” For a moment, I was frozen. Then, without thinking, I grabbed her and kissed her. Hard. She gasped into my mouth, her hands fisting my shirt. I deepened the kiss, pulling her closer.I didn’t know what came over me—maybe it was the way she looked at me, maybe it was the way her body pressed against mine—but I couldn’t stop. “Damien!” The voices in my head called out trying to scold me. “This isn’t part of the plan.”I didn’t fucking listen. I just wanted Alison.My hands roamed down her back, tracing her skin, and slipping under her shirt. She arched against me, moaning softly. My fingers skimmed her thigh, pushing higher until I touched her panties.She was wet! I didn’t hesitate to slip my fingers into her folds as I pulled her panties aside.“Damien!” She moaned and the sound of her voice only fueled my desire. I thrust faster, and as my eyes locked onto hers I could see the lust in her eyes grow.“Fuc
Damien I stared at Alison, her words still ringing in my ears. “Fuck me.” For a moment, I was frozen. Then, without thinking, I grabbed her and kissed her. Hard. She gasped into my mouth, her hands fisting my shirt. I deepened the kiss, pulling her closer.I didn’t know what came over me—maybe it was the way she looked at me, maybe it was the way her body pressed against mine—but I couldn’t stop. “Damien!” The voices in my head called out trying to scold me. “This isn’t part of the plan.”I didn’t fucking listen. I just wanted Alison.My hands roamed down her back, tracing her skin, and slipping under her shirt. She arched against me, moaning softly. My fingers skimmed her thigh, pushing higher until I touched her panties.She was wet! I didn’t hesitate to slip my fingers into her folds as I pulled her panties aside.“Damien!” She moaned and the sound of her voice only fueled my desire. I thrust faster, and as my eyes locked onto hers I could see the lust in her eyes grow.“Fuc
Alison My heart was still pounding, and my mind kept replaying what happened some seconds ago. It was as if I was stuck in a loop.The feeling of Damien’s hands on mine drew me out of my thoughts. He held my hands which was bleeding, staring closely at it.He muttered some words to himself then he moved towards the drawer, pulling out a first aid kit.His hands were gentle as he wrapped a bandage around my hand.“Hold still!” He instructed.I noticed that his eyes had darkened and he looked like he wanted to hurt whoever had attacked me. Maybe it was all in my head. “I shouldn’t have left you alone,” Damien said in a low tone. I was about to speak but he beat it to you. “Do you know who is behind it? Were you able to see the person’s face?”“I—I wasn’t,” I admitted. “Like I had told you some seconds ago the person was wearing a hoodie and when I yelled he ran out.” Before Damien could respond, the door swung open, and Hugh stepped inside. Damien turned to face him, his entire b
Damien I left the room the moment I was sure Alison was asleep. The tension in my body hadn’t eased, as I still thought about Hugh and what had transpired between us.At this point, my mind was fueled by frustration and anger. I needed a drink. As I headed down to my wine cellar, I barely made it halfway before Hugh stepped out of the shadows, blocking my path. I clenched my jaw. “Not in the mood, Hugh.” He didn’t move, and that made me even more angry.“I don’t want to talk to you.” I declared.“Stop acting like a fucking child!” Hugh said and my eyes widened.“Says the man that acted in a crazed manner.” I groaned and Hugh seemed to take my words to heart because I noticed as. His expression went from neutral to angry.“If anyone was to hear what I did they would commend my actions,” Hugh said. “I acted like a true mafia leader.”“You took matters into your own hands there’s nothing true about that .” Hugh crossed his arms. “I did what was necessary.” I let out a bitter laugh.
Alison I felt a sharp pain at the back of my head as my eyes fluttered open. The world around me was blurry at first, but as my vision cleared, I realized I was in an unfamiliar room. My arms were numb, and when I tried to move, I felt the rough bite of ropes cutting into my wrists. I was tied to a chair. I blinked hard, forcing myself to focus. Then my eyes landed on Hugh. He stood in front of me with a stern expression. For a moment, I didn’t know if I was still dreaming, if maybe this was some horrible nightmare I was about to wake up from. But the cold metal of the chair beneath me and the tight restraints around my wrists told me this was very real. I swallowed hard. “Why am I here?” Hugh smirked and took a slow step forward. “You don’t know?” I shook my head, refusing to let the fear show. “No.” “Well,” he said, pulling out a gun and leveling it at my face, “you’re about to find out.” My pulse skyrocketed, my breath hitching as I stared down the barrel of the gun. Hu
Damien The hours felt like they dragged on as I sat at the bar. I hadn't seen Alison for a while, and I couldn't shake the nagging feeling that something was wrong. I tried to convince myself that maybe I was just overthinking things, but I couldn’t get rid of that restless feeling within me. Where was she? And why was she taking too long?I stood up abruptly, tossing a few bills on the counter, not bothering to finish my drink. I needed to find her. I pushed through the crowd and made my way toward the restroom area, hoping to catch a glimpse of her, but there was no sign of her anywhere. I approached a lady coming out of the bathroom stall. “Excuse me,” I said, trying to remain calm, “Have you seen a woman about this tall? Long hair, wearing a dark dress?” I gave her the most detailed description I could muster. She looked at me, furrowing her brow, and shook her head. “Sorry, no one like that.” I raised up my brow, not convinced by her words. “Are you sure? She was with me
I Alison My eyes fell on the drink I was once nursing avoiding Damien’s alluring stare. Once again, Damien had messed with my mind. It was almost like I was stuck in a loop, constantly coming close to something with Damien, but never really crossing the line. That moment, just before he leaned in to kiss me, left me yearning for more. But it wasn’t just that. It wasn’t just his touch or the way his presence seemed to consume me. It was everything. It was the tension between us, the way he could completely control the situation. Sighing, I let myself collapse into the seat, my hand resting on my lap. Damien, noticing my frustration, turned his head to look at me. That sly grin crept onto his face, the one that seemed to make him look so infuriatingly in control of everything. "What’s wrong?" he asked, in a calm voice. Almost too calm. The nerve of him, acting like nothing had happened. Just like what he did when he fucked Gemma in front of me. I wanted to scream at him
Damien We pulled up in front of the club, the neon lights casting a colorful glow on the car. I glanced at Alison, who shot me a confused look. "What's wrong?" I asked, smirking at her reaction. "Are we... really doing this?" she asked, her voice filled with hesitation. I leaned over the console and gave her a grin. "We had a successful mission. Time to celebrate, don't you think?" Her eyebrows furrowed, but she didn’t protest further. I stepped out of the car, moving around to her side, and opened the door. She hesitated for a moment, eyeing the club like it might bite. I could tell she wasn’t entirely comfortable with the idea, but I wasn’t about to let her off that easy. “Come on, Alison,” I said, offering her my hand. “Let’s go have some fun.” Reluctantly, she slid out of the car and followed me inside. The club was alive with energy. Music pulsed through the air, and the lights flickered in a chaotic rhythm, illuminating the bodies that moved in sync with the bea
Damien We pulled up in front of the club, the neon lights casting a colorful glow on the car. I glanced at Alison, who shot me a confused look. "What's wrong?" I asked, smirking at her reaction. "Are we... really doing this?" she asked, her voice filled with hesitation. I leaned over the console and gave her a grin. "We had a successful mission. Time to celebrate, don't you think?" Her eyebrows furrowed, but she didn’t protest further. I stepped out of the car, moving around to her side, and opened the door. She hesitated for a moment, eyeing the club like it might bite. I could tell she wasn’t entirely comfortable with the idea, but I wasn’t about to let her off that easy. “Come on, Alison,” I said, offering her my hand. “Let’s go have some fun.” Reluctantly, she slid out of the car and followed me inside. The club was alive with energy. Music pulsed through the air, and the lights flickered in a chaotic rhythm, illuminating the bodies that moved in sync with the beat.
Author note’s note: This book is dedicated to all the girls who love mafia men.“I wouldn’t have gotten married to you if I knew you were nothing but a cheat!” Aiden screamed. He grabbed my arm, yanking me backward with a force that sent me crashing into the cold wall.“Aiden, please,” I sobbed, my voice trembling as I slid down the wall onto my knees. “I don’t know what happened! I swear, I—” “Don’t you dare lie to me!” Aiden cut me off, his finger pointed at me like a dagger. “I caught you, in bed with another man. What could you possibly say to defend that? Huh?”“Aiden, I… I don’t remember…” “Stop!” he roared, stepping back as if my presence disgusted him. “I don’t want to hear it!” I crawled toward him, grabbing at his pant leg desperately. “Please, Aiden. Don’t do this. Let me explain—” Aiden shook me off, turning to flash me a cold look. “Save your breath. You’ve destroyed everything. No form of explanation would make things better.” With that, he stormed out of the hotel...
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