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Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty One
JULIAN STYLES POV "I love Riven Blackwood"The words from her lips replayed in my head like shards of glass, tearing away at my sanity. Just why did I have to hear that? Just why did I have to hear her say she loved that bastard. We've lived our whole life together, and she's never for once looked me in the eyes and told me she loved me, and all of a sudden, after spending a few weeks with Riven, she was using the word, Love.Just how much more could I take before I totally lost my mind. "Julian" she called, her voice tentative. "Are you alright? You didn't tell me you were coming over today"My gaze dropped to her slender neck, the urge to wrap my hand around it and squeeze until she stopped breathing overwhelming me.How could she do this to me? I've been by her side all this time and she chose that bastard over meRiven was always taking everything from me. Why. Why. Why."Julian," she called, and I jerked as her hand touched my arm. The contact was electrifying, and I stared at
Last Updated : 2025-01-20Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Two
HAZEL STYLES POV —It's just been a day, Ethan, and If I don't spend time with her, how can I seduce and make her do my bidding... Besides she's such an eye candy that I'm always in a good mood when I'm with her—Those were his word, among others, in the video, and the cockiness with which he said them made it worse.A hard lump blocked my airway making it difficult to breathe."What now, Hazel, are you going to say I made this up too? I knew you wouldn't believe a voice recording so I brought you a video instead. Do you still see me as a liar, huh?" he said, his voice filled with rage. "Riven has always wanted to take revenge on me, Hazel. I warned you to stay away from him. I told you he didn't give a damn about you or your art. I told you he was a liar and you went ahead to fall in love with him"A wave of nausea washed over me, my blurry gaze lingering on the floor. I couldn't look up. I didn't want Julian to see my tears. I tried to stop them, but how could I when a dagger twiste
Last Updated : 2025-01-20Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Three
HAZEL STYLES POV "Do you like the steak?" Riven asked, and I glanced up at him."It's perfect" I grinned, then watched as the dim lights danced across Riven's face, casting a mesmerizing glow on his eyes. He'd lied to me with those eyes."I'm glad you love it," he said, then picked up his glass of wine. "A toast" he grinned, his smile making my heart twist. "To more dates together"I forced a smile, the trembles in my hand as I reached for my glass a pointer to the fury that raged inside.We clicked glasses and I drank while watching him from beneath my lashes.A slow, deliberate smile played on his lips, and then he chuckled, his eyes holding mine as we both set our glasses down.He must have thought of something dirty because he suddenly shook his head and murmured 'rein it in' to himself."What are you thinking about"He shook his head, his eyes shimmering. "Nothing little rabbit. I'm just happy that we're here together. The desert will be here soon. I had it specially made. I'm s
Last Updated : 2025-01-20Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Four
JULIAN STYLES POV Ugh. I punched at the wall, the impact causing my knuckles to tear and bleed. Pain shot up my arm, a sharp stinging sensation burning at my knuckles and making my eyes water. It hurt a lot, but it wasn't enough to block out the sharp pain that twisted my heart every time I thought about the way Hazel had looked at me.I showed her the truth about that bastard and she'd told me to fucking leave.Was I so fucking repulsive? Was my touch such a fucking taboo to her? How dare she push me away with such disgust.I slammed at the wall, my jaw clenched. "What the hell do you want me to do, huh?" I gritted out as the pressure in my chest built. My hands balled into fists. "I am going to have you, Hazel. I'll never let you be with that bastard. Not in this world," I roared, then strode toward my desk and shoved away the items on it before proceeding to wreck everything in the office.By the time I was done, the whole space was a mess and I was sweating and panting hard."I
Last Updated : 2025-01-22Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Five
RIVEN BLACKWOOD POV "Where are you keeping her" Ethan asked, leaning over the canvas in front of me to meet my gaze.I glanced up at him, my expression stoic "What are you talking about?"Ethan snorted as he straightened and shoved his hand into his pocket. "Don't take me for a fool Riven. I am talking about Hazel. She hasn't been in the atelier for two days now"My jaws clenched, my eyes moving back to the painting in front of me. "And you think I am responsible for her not showing up here""If you weren't, you wouldn't be sitting here so calmly and painting shit," he snapped, his hands landing on my shoulder and causing me to mess up the drawing.I let out a roar and punched through the canvas, my breath coming in and out in angry puffs as the shattered woods clattered to the floor.My gaze cut to those of Ethan and he flinched. "You ruined it," I growled, and he slowly moved away from within my reach."It was already ruined from the start," he said, fanning the flames of the rage
Last Updated : 2025-01-27Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Six
HAZEL STYLES POV I woke up to darkness all around me and it was only after trying to blink that I realized a blindfold was wrapped over my face. I paused, my heart rate increasing as I listened to get a feel of my environment. It was quiet around me. Too quiet.I could tell that I was sitting on a bed, though, and from the feel of the blanket on my thigh, it was probably a big, luxurious bedding.Where the hell was I? The memory of what happened slowly returned, and I let out a sharp gasp as my heart stumbled hard in my chest.I raised my hand to yank off the blindfold and yelped when I was met with resistance. There was something around both of my wrists. I flexed my hand, trying to use my senses to figure out what it was. It had to be some sort of cuffs, but they were smooth and snug around my flesh.Was I fucking chained up? The rankles of the metal against what could only be the bed frame as I jerked my hand had Panic clawing at my lungs and making it difficult to breathe.I tr
Last Updated : 2025-01-28Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Seven
HAZEL STYLES POV He was looking straight at me. Not at the knife I was holding, just straight up staring into my eyes. He really didn't care that I could kill him. Or maybe he did. There was no telling what went on in his head. This was probably all a game to him I gritted my teeth and then brought the knife down, my eyes clenching shut.Breathing hard through the lump in my throat, I slowly opened my eyes and met his gaze, the rage in my chest lessening.Russet eyes met mine and I let out a rough exhale before yanking out the knife from the bedding where I'd stabbed into.He watched me, his eyes tracing my face."I am not someone who gets off on the pain of other Riven. I won't be playing your fucked up games," I breathed and tried to move off of him when he suddenly grabbed me by the waist and flipped us over.My back hit the bed, disorienting me for a second. Heat washed over me as I stared eyes wide at him in surprise. Was I just tossed around like I weighed nothing?His body
Last Updated : 2025-01-29Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Eight
JULIAN STYLES POV "Where is she?" I asked, getting up from my seat as Asher walked in. "Tell me you have even an inkling as to where that bastard took her"The look on his face told me everything I needed to know. There was still nothing.I clutched at my hair, the stinging pain on my scalp doing nothing to lessen the anxiety gnawing away at my heart.God, I was losing my mind. Just how many days has it been? Three, four, five... Five fucking days."You need to calm down Julian. We just have a few more of the BlACKWOOD properties to check out. If you'll just be patient...""Do I look like I have the patience? I am so sick of hearing you throw that word at me. It's been five days. Five days of her locked up with that maniac, and you tell me to be patient""There is nothing else to be done, Julian. It's Riven Blackwood we are talking about here. Do you think he would make it easy to find him""If he can't be found then I have no choice but to force him out. Tomorrow morning, I'll make
Last Updated : 2025-01-29
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Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Fifty Four
RIVEN BLACKWOOD POV Hazel had cried for me. And I still couldn't wrap my mind around it.She'd shed ugly tears for my pain and kissed my scars as if they were the most beautiful part of me.I pressed the shover button, my head dropping against the wall as the water poured in torrents around me, beating hard against my neck and back.Hazel was killing me.She'd cried for me, and it wasn't just because she pitied me; no, I could tell by her eyes that she'd been truly hurt that I was hurt. She had seen my pain that everyone else chose to ignore, and it had broken her.My heart burned in my chest.I could still see her face in my head, the redness of her eyes, the tip of her nose, and the way her lips trembled as she said sorry repeatedly. I was sure that I was forgiven for lying to her. It should have made me happy.But I was selfish, and It wasn't enough for me. I wanted more. I wanted her to choose to stay with me, I wanted her to love me, with all my scars and fucked upness.The wat
Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Fifty Three
HAZEL STYLES POV Riven's lashes were thick.I stared at him, my eyes taking in every minute detail of his features as he slept. This was the first time I had seen him so sound asleep, and it did things to my heart that it had no right to. Why was he still here? Most times, he was gone when I opened my eyes. I tilted my head, my bottom lip between my teeth as I watched him. He looked breathtakingly handsome.How could someone so beautiful be so fucked up.But wasn't I also fucked up since I couldn't get him out of my head? Riven was dangerous. I should be running for the hills, so why was I here, watching him. Why did I feel like if I left, I would be making a mistake?Every time he came near me, it was like my brain circuited. Sometimes, I couldn't even remember my own name. Sure, he was hot, but I've seen a lot of hot guys, so why was it with Riven, my brain absolutely stopped working.He said he saved me that night.Could I really trust his words? Was that even a question when I
Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Fifty Two
ETHAN BLACKWOOD POV "You should stop contacting me Asher, I told you, that was the only help I was going to be rendering""What the hell are you talking about. You gave your word that you were going to help us destroy Riven"I scoffed. "And you believed that. You must be more stupid than I thought. Did you really think that I was going to destroy my family business just because I hate Riven"There was a pause and I smirked just imagining the look on his face."Then why the fuck did you help us. You were the one who provided us with that video"I grinned, staring at my phone. "I was just trying to spice up Riven's relationship because he seemed to be very into it and wasn't doing much about it"I could feel him start to get angry."Don't fucking play me around you bastard, I know that's not why you did it""And what else would be my reason, Asher? I was just bored and needed a little distraction. I've had my fun, so I have no need for you any longer. Don't call this line—""The fuck y
Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Fifty One
RIVEN BLACKWOOD POV "Are you going to eat that, or do you need me to feed you?" I asked as she played around with her food."I don't need you to do anything for me" she snapped without looking up at me.I watched her, my fingers twitching as I waited for her to meet my gaze. She didn't. It wasn't surprising. Hazel was stubborn like that.My hands trembled as the ache in my chest grew. Not having her attention was starting to get to me.It hadn't been this bad before, but since last night, my obsession had gotten worse, and how could it not? Her taste still lingered on my tongue like an aphrodisiac and I could still feel her heart pounding beneath my palm, driving me insane with the urge to touch her, to claim her, to make her totally mine.She looked up at me, the frown on her face making her brows dip inward. "You want to have sex with me, don't you? That's why you keep staring at me"I grinned, my brows arching. Could she see into my head now? "Yes," I answered, my gaze dropping to
Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Fifty
HAZEL STYLES POV I lay on the edge of the bed, blindfolded, wrists bound, waiting for him to make his next move.Soft music suddenly filled the room making it hard to pick up his movements."Riven," I called, then gasped as he suddenly clasped My thighs and spread my legs wider.My heart skittered in my chest, my breath coming in shallow bursts and then it was the waiting game all over again and this time it went on for much longer Anticipation gnawed at my insides, twisting them into knots. Was Riven not doing anything because he didn't like what he saw. All the shit Liam always said about my body and how unattractive it was suddenly hit me from all directions.Was that what was happening right now? Riven looking at me and finding me unattractive.I clenched my hand.Was he considering walking away, leaving me aching for a release he was too disgusted to give.Humiliation burned my chest, filling my veins with fire. I started to pull myself up, then gasped, the fire in my veins
Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Nine
HAZEL STYLES POV We were in the middle of nowhere. I stared at the tall trees that spawned for miles in front of me, my heart pounding hard in my chest.Just where the hell had he taken me."Do you like the view?" Riven asked, and my gaze snapped to his? He had a smile on his face and it only got wider as I glared at him. "You have to admit that it's such a pretty view even if you're mad" My head throbbed. How the hell was I supposed to get out of here. Staying with him for days was already messing with my head.It had been so hard to convince him to let me get out of the house; if I'd known that this was going to be my view, I wouldn't have bothered. God damn it why was everything so hard in my life."You don't like it?" he asked, his brows furrowing.I glared at him, "How am I supposed to enjoy the view when I have this on" I bit out and pointed to the collar on my neck. "Are you taking your fucking dog on a walk? Is that what this is"His gaze dropped to my neck, the smile on hi
Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Eight
JULIAN STYLES POV "Where is she?" I asked, getting up from my seat as Asher walked in. "Tell me you have even an inkling as to where that bastard took her"The look on his face told me everything I needed to know. There was still nothing.I clutched at my hair, the stinging pain on my scalp doing nothing to lessen the anxiety gnawing away at my heart.God, I was losing my mind. Just how many days has it been? Three, four, five... Five fucking days."You need to calm down Julian. We just have a few more of the BlACKWOOD properties to check out. If you'll just be patient...""Do I look like I have the patience? I am so sick of hearing you throw that word at me. It's been five days. Five days of her locked up with that maniac, and you tell me to be patient""There is nothing else to be done, Julian. It's Riven Blackwood we are talking about here. Do you think he would make it easy to find him""If he can't be found then I have no choice but to force him out. Tomorrow morning, I'll make
Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Seven
HAZEL STYLES POV He was looking straight at me. Not at the knife I was holding, just straight up staring into my eyes. He really didn't care that I could kill him. Or maybe he did. There was no telling what went on in his head. This was probably all a game to him I gritted my teeth and then brought the knife down, my eyes clenching shut.Breathing hard through the lump in my throat, I slowly opened my eyes and met his gaze, the rage in my chest lessening.Russet eyes met mine and I let out a rough exhale before yanking out the knife from the bedding where I'd stabbed into.He watched me, his eyes tracing my face."I am not someone who gets off on the pain of other Riven. I won't be playing your fucked up games," I breathed and tried to move off of him when he suddenly grabbed me by the waist and flipped us over.My back hit the bed, disorienting me for a second. Heat washed over me as I stared eyes wide at him in surprise. Was I just tossed around like I weighed nothing?His body
Trapped In The Mafia's Dark Addiction Forty Six
HAZEL STYLES POV I woke up to darkness all around me and it was only after trying to blink that I realized a blindfold was wrapped over my face. I paused, my heart rate increasing as I listened to get a feel of my environment. It was quiet around me. Too quiet.I could tell that I was sitting on a bed, though, and from the feel of the blanket on my thigh, it was probably a big, luxurious bedding.Where the hell was I? The memory of what happened slowly returned, and I let out a sharp gasp as my heart stumbled hard in my chest.I raised my hand to yank off the blindfold and yelped when I was met with resistance. There was something around both of my wrists. I flexed my hand, trying to use my senses to figure out what it was. It had to be some sort of cuffs, but they were smooth and snug around my flesh.Was I fucking chained up? The rankles of the metal against what could only be the bed frame as I jerked my hand had Panic clawing at my lungs and making it difficult to breathe.I tr
