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Wicked Encounters
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Sienna stormed out of the club, fuming. Her heels struck the pavement sharply, each step matching the erratic rhythm of her heart. “Do you lie that well in court?”Psssst.. how ironic of him to ask me that. Damn him. Damn his hands. Damn his voice. Damn the way her body had melted into his without hesitation. The night air did little to cool her down. She was burning. Not from the summer heat or the alcohol still humming in her veins, but from the way Alessandro had touched her like he owned her. Like she had wanted him to. Sienna let out a frustrated groan, dragging her fingers through her hair. “Ariana told me to have a good night, is this how a good night is supposed to end? ,” she muttered to herself, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She threw her hands up, mocking her best friend’s bright, encouraging tone. “Oh, Sienna, go out, have fun, loosen up.” Her expression soured. “Yeah, sure. And then out of nowhere—bam! Alessandro fucking Moretti shows up and ruin
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Alessandro never should have agreed to this meeting. He had known from the start that the Volkovs wouldn’t play fair, but he had allowed them to set the location anyway. It wasn’t out of trust—it was because he wanted to see how far they’d go to deceive him. And now, he had his answer. Luca sat across from him in the back of the sleek black Range Rover, his expression as unreadable as ever. He had arrived in Berlin on Alessandro’s orders, leaving the twins at a safe house outside the city. Alessandro needed his right-hand man close—especially with the Volkovs pushing him into war. Alessandro took a slow sip of whiskey as he pressed his phone to his ear. The call clicked. “Moretti.” Nikolai Volkov, second-in-command of the Bratva, always answered the same way—flat, unimpressed, like Alessandro was wasting his time. Alessandro smirked. “Let’s keep this short, Nikolai. I don’t have all night.” Nikolai let out a low chuckle, devoid of humor. “No pleasantries? You did blow up fou
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Alessandro smirked, his dark eyes locked onto Sienna’s. Sienna’s breath hitched. Her pulse betrayed her, fluttering wildly beneath her skin. She swallowed hard, forcing herself to glare at him.“I hate you” His smirk deepened. “So dramatic, cara mia.” Sienna shoved at his chest again, this time stepping away, breaking the heat between them. She turned sharply, storming toward the exit. He let her go—for now He hadn’t planned to make her angry. He hadn’t even planned to approach her at all. But the second he saw her dancing, his self-control snapped. No one touched what was his. Alessandro sighed, rubbing his jaw, already regretting how he had handled it. He wanted to explain himself, wanted to tell her to go home before she got caught in something dangerous. Then— Her voice carried back to him, low and irritated. “Alessandro always ruins my night,” she muttered under her breath, sarcasm laced in her tone. Amusement flickered through him. “Didn’t know I had that effect on yo
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Alessandro stood at the tall, floor-to-ceiling windows of his office, his hands clasped behind his back, his gaze locked onto the city below. The city pulsed with life, a symphony of neon lights and restless motion. Towering billboards bathed the streets in electric hues—crimson, sapphire, and gold—reflecting off sleek cars that weaved through the traffic like shimmering fish in a fast-moving current, but his mind was elsewhere—trapped in the storm of unanswered questions swirling in his head. Mildred Volkov wanted Sienna. Why? That single thought had been gnawing at him ever since the firefight at the club. He had sent his men after her, had ordered them to take her alive. That wasn’t coincidence. That wasn’t business. That was personal. And Alessandro didn’t like what that meant. The door to his office opened, and Luca stepped inside. Alessandro didn’t turn. “You care to explain to me what just happened?” Luca’s voice was sharp, edged with something dangerous. Alessandro
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Sienna’s footsteps echoed against the cold concrete floor as she paced the confined space of the safehouse room. The dim lighting cast long shadows, stretching across the walls like silent specters, as frustration burned beneath her skin.Her pulse was still erratic from the chaos of the past twenty-four hours. From the gunfire. From the man who had taken her without warning, locking her away like she was nothing more than a problem to be contained.From the man who—despite her fury—made her body betray her every time he got too close.A dull ache throbbed between her thighs at the mere thought of him—of his rough hands gripping her waist, the heat of his breath ghosting over her skin, the way he had looked at her in the car after that brutal escape, like she was nothing more than a temptation he regretted indulging.She didn’t care. she muttered under her breath. “I swear, if that bastard thinks—”The door burst open.Sienna whirled, her breath catching in her throat as Alessandr
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Chapter 1: The Ice and Fire EncounterThe air in the ballroom was thick with the scent of wealth—crisp champagne, expensive perfume, and the faint aroma of cigars clinging to the tailored suits of men who thought money made them untouchable. Crystal chandeliers hung like frozen rain, casting fractured light over silk gowns and diamond-studded necks. It was the kind of event where a single misplaced glance could spark a scandal—and where secrets were traded more freely than stocks.Sienna Reyes didn’t belong here.She knew it the moment she stepped past the velvet ropes, her five-inch heels clicking against marble floors that probably cost more than her rent. The borrowed emerald-green gown hugged her curves a little too perfectly, its slit teasing dangerously high up her thigh. She felt the weight of a thousand stares—some intrigued, most judgmental.“Smile,” she muttered to herself, “or they’ll smell the broke on you.”Sienna had no business attending the Moretti Foundation’s annual
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For a heartbeat, silence stretched between them—thick, electric, and unforgiving.Sienna could feel the heat of Alessandro’s hand still resting against her waist, the subtle pressure of his fingers like a whisper of control. He hadn’t let go—not even after Robert Callahan’s clumsy escape.Her heart was a wild animal trapped in her chest, but she forced herself to hold his gaze. Those stormy gray eyes were darker now, like thunderclouds gathering on the horizon. Calculating. Intense.“You’re not going to tell me why he’s running, dolcezza?” Alessandro’s voice was smooth, but there was an edge beneath the silk. A quiet danger.Sienna swallowed hard. “I didn’t realize scaring people into cardiac arrest was part of your charm.”The corner of his mouth tugged upward—just a hint of a smile, cruel and beautiful all at once. “It’s not charm. It’s efficiency.”There it was—that dark charisma like a blade hidden beneath velvet.Alessandro Moretti wasn’t a man who begged for attention. He comman
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The night air clung to my skin, cold and unforgiving, as I stormed away from the ballroom. My heels clicked against the pavement, a steady rhythm that did nothing to drown out the chaotic drumming of my heart.Alessandro’s touch still burned on my waist — a ghostly imprint I couldn’t shake — but I walked faster, as though distance alone could sever the invisible thread between us.I didn’t stop until I reached the small café two blocks down. It was almost empty, save for a couple whispering in the corner and the bored-looking barista wiping down the counter. The neon sign flickered — Java Haven — casting an unsteady glow over the worn-out chairs.Sliding into a booth by the window, I pressed my palms against my face and exhaled.“What the hell just happened?” I muttered under my breath.I left him. Mid-dance. Mid-sentence.I should’ve felt powerful. Like the heroine of my own story — bold, untouchable.But instead, my mind was a mess of dark eyes and rough hands, of lips too close to
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Sienna’s footsteps echoed against the cold concrete floor as she paced the confined space of the safehouse room. The dim lighting cast long shadows, stretching across the walls like silent specters, as frustration burned beneath her skin.Her pulse was still erratic from the chaos of the past twenty-four hours. From the gunfire. From the man who had taken her without warning, locking her away like she was nothing more than a problem to be contained.From the man who—despite her fury—made her body betray her every time he got too close.A dull ache throbbed between her thighs at the mere thought of him—of his rough hands gripping her waist, the heat of his breath ghosting over her skin, the way he had looked at her in the car after that brutal escape, like she was nothing more than a temptation he regretted indulging.She didn’t care. she muttered under her breath. “I swear, if that bastard thinks—”The door burst open.Sienna whirled, her breath catching in her throat as Alessandr
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Alessandro stood at the tall, floor-to-ceiling windows of his office, his hands clasped behind his back, his gaze locked onto the city below. The city pulsed with life, a symphony of neon lights and restless motion. Towering billboards bathed the streets in electric hues—crimson, sapphire, and gold—reflecting off sleek cars that weaved through the traffic like shimmering fish in a fast-moving current, but his mind was elsewhere—trapped in the storm of unanswered questions swirling in his head. Mildred Volkov wanted Sienna. Why? That single thought had been gnawing at him ever since the firefight at the club. He had sent his men after her, had ordered them to take her alive. That wasn’t coincidence. That wasn’t business. That was personal. And Alessandro didn’t like what that meant. The door to his office opened, and Luca stepped inside. Alessandro didn’t turn. “You care to explain to me what just happened?” Luca’s voice was sharp, edged with something dangerous. Alessandro
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Alessandro smirked, his dark eyes locked onto Sienna’s. Sienna’s breath hitched. Her pulse betrayed her, fluttering wildly beneath her skin. She swallowed hard, forcing herself to glare at him.“I hate you” His smirk deepened. “So dramatic, cara mia.” Sienna shoved at his chest again, this time stepping away, breaking the heat between them. She turned sharply, storming toward the exit. He let her go—for now He hadn’t planned to make her angry. He hadn’t even planned to approach her at all. But the second he saw her dancing, his self-control snapped. No one touched what was his. Alessandro sighed, rubbing his jaw, already regretting how he had handled it. He wanted to explain himself, wanted to tell her to go home before she got caught in something dangerous. Then— Her voice carried back to him, low and irritated. “Alessandro always ruins my night,” she muttered under her breath, sarcasm laced in her tone. Amusement flickered through him. “Didn’t know I had that effect on yo
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Alessandro never should have agreed to this meeting. He had known from the start that the Volkovs wouldn’t play fair, but he had allowed them to set the location anyway. It wasn’t out of trust—it was because he wanted to see how far they’d go to deceive him. And now, he had his answer. Luca sat across from him in the back of the sleek black Range Rover, his expression as unreadable as ever. He had arrived in Berlin on Alessandro’s orders, leaving the twins at a safe house outside the city. Alessandro needed his right-hand man close—especially with the Volkovs pushing him into war. Alessandro took a slow sip of whiskey as he pressed his phone to his ear. The call clicked. “Moretti.” Nikolai Volkov, second-in-command of the Bratva, always answered the same way—flat, unimpressed, like Alessandro was wasting his time. Alessandro smirked. “Let’s keep this short, Nikolai. I don’t have all night.” Nikolai let out a low chuckle, devoid of humor. “No pleasantries? You did blow up fou
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Sienna stormed out of the club, fuming. Her heels struck the pavement sharply, each step matching the erratic rhythm of her heart. “Do you lie that well in court?”Psssst.. how ironic of him to ask me that. Damn him. Damn his hands. Damn his voice. Damn the way her body had melted into his without hesitation. The night air did little to cool her down. She was burning. Not from the summer heat or the alcohol still humming in her veins, but from the way Alessandro had touched her like he owned her. Like she had wanted him to. Sienna let out a frustrated groan, dragging her fingers through her hair. “Ariana told me to have a good night, is this how a good night is supposed to end? ,” she muttered to herself, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She threw her hands up, mocking her best friend’s bright, encouraging tone. “Oh, Sienna, go out, have fun, loosen up.” Her expression soured. “Yeah, sure. And then out of nowhere—bam! Alessandro fucking Moretti shows up and ruin
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Sienna pressed the phone closer to her ear, exhaling heavily as she paced her hotel room. The warm glow of Berlin’s city lights bled through the sheer curtains, but her mind was elsewhere—still stuck in the storm of everything that had happened in the last few days. “…I swear, you sound like you’re one second away from throwing yourself off a bridge,” Ariana’s voice teased through the phone, a playful lilt cutting through Sienna’s tangled thoughts. Sienna rolled her eyes, dropping onto the bed. “I’m not that dramatic.” “Not outwardly, maybe. But I know you, babe. You’re overthinking again.” Sienna stared at the ceiling. “How am I not supposed to? My life is a mess. My boss might be a psychopath, Alessandro Moretti is… whatever the hell he is, and I feel like I’ve stepped into a game where everyone knows the rules but me.” Ariana sighed. “Look, if you ask me, this is all a test of loyalty. Mildred is trying to see if you’ll break or hold your own. He’s probably watching you, wai
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The hallway outside Mildred’s office felt colder, the lights a fraction too dim. Sienna’s heels clicked against the marble floors as she walked, her mind a chaotic storm.She needed answers — but not from Mildred.And the ghost of Mildred Volkov’s words lingered in the air.Her breath came slow and steady, but inside — inside, she was a hurricane. Each heartbeat slammed against her ribs, louder than the quiet click of ice swirling in Mildred’s abandoned glass of whiskey. The air felt colder now though the weight of what had just happened pressed against her like a vice.Your name isn’t just Russo — it’s that Russo.She blinked, but the words didn’t leave her.It was a simple statement — seven words — yet it cracked something deep inside her.Her blood wasn’t just blood.Sienna’s hand drifted to the curve of her neck, where her pulse pounded furiously beneath her skin. She stared at the door she had stormed through moments ago, but her mind wasn’t in that office anymore. It was somewhe
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The door slammed shut behind Alessandro, and for a long, agonizing moment, no one said a word.Sienna stood frozen, her chest rising and falling in slow, controlled breaths — though her heart beat a frenzied rhythm beneath the surface. The tension left in Alessandro’s wake clung to the room, but the moment he was gone, it shifted.Darker. More dangerous. Now,it was just her and Mildred Volkov.And the way he smiled made her bones tremble Mildred Volkov leaned back against his desk once again, the ghost of a smile still playing at his lips. He swirled the last drops of whiskey in his glass, the soft clink of ice the only sound between them. His gaze — sharp as a blade and twice as cold — lingered on Sienna, not with desire, but with something far more unnerving.Curiosity. Calculation.His smile didn’t fade, if anything, it deepened. A slow curl of his lips that felt more like a predator baring his teeth than a gesture of amusement. Sienna finally found her voice, sharp and steady d
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Sienna stood frozen for a moment, the soft click of Mildred Volkov’s office door shutting behind her echoing louder in her head than it should have. The air inside the sleek, dimly lit room was thick — a subtle mix of leather, aged whiskey, and something darker. Something unspoken.Mildred leaned back against his mahogany desk, swirling a glass of amber liquid in one hand, his sharp gaze never leaving her. There was a cruel kind of elegance about him — like a wolf disguised in the suit of a businessman.Sienna, still fuming from the unexpected stunt he pulled at the conference — introducing her as the organization’s lawyer without a shred of warning — crossed her arms tightly over her chest. The elegant yet subtly sexy dress she’d changed into for the event now felt like armor.“Would you care to explain what the hell that was?” she demanded, her voice calm but razor-edged.Mildred’s lips curved into a slight smile, the kind that made her skin prickle. “Ah, Miss Russo,” he mused. “I t
