All Chapters of The Mafia Lord And His Forbidden Princess (Book 2): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter 0001

ROSALINE Doomsday comes unannounced—that was something I believed in. Well, in my case, doomsday had a face and a herald with whom I shared blood. My brother stood at the entrance of the banquet, talking to a tall man with dark hair and a tall stature. I knew who it was. Terenzio De Vitto. I had t
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Chapter 0002

ROSALINE What I appreciated most was the view from atop the terrace. From the thirteenth floor of the building, everything below glimmered—the string of lights, lanterns and candles of the wedding venue. Everything was perfect, the silence, the chill in the air and the barely audible music... until
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Chapter 0003

LUCIANO “Why aren’t you telling me your name?” I asked, looking at the half-empty bottle of whiskey. She looked at me, a sheepish grin stuck to her lips. From the little light we had, I could not make her features correct, but she was beautiful. I would be damned if I did not know her better. Her
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Chapter 0004

LUCIANO She was embarrassed, yes, but equally aroused. It was clear from the way her panties were drenched. I wanted to taste her right on the terrace, but I could not. I wanted to see her in the light, see her perfect body, every curve and crevice after I undressed her. I held her hand, so soft a
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Chapter 0005

LUCIANO Sitting on the edge of the bed, I stared at the bathroom door for minutes and then at the red tissues lying on the floor. Rose’s body had been rigid when I had cleaned her blood. The way I had dived into her, she had felt more pain than she had been letting on. How could I be so daft? I sh
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Chapter 0006

ROSALINEI would burn in hell for this. No, not even the devil would take me for the way I had betrayed my people. If my brother learnt of my little crusade with the enemy, it would be worse than hell for me. If I had known I would wake up in De Luca’s bed, naked and smelling of him, I would have ne
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Chapter 0007

LUCIANO“You look pissed,” Pietro said, pushing the few loose strands of his hair back. “It better not be because of Belle. Father would know.” I did not speak. He looked at me as I stepped out of the car. The journey from Chicago to Toronto had left me completely exhausted. “You’re getting married
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Chapter 0008

LUCIANO“Don’t you think Cartel’s going out of hand lately?” Pietro asked, and I held the swaying punching bag. Creasing my brows, I turned to him and he added, “We’ve had three attacks this week. They’re taking our soldiers hostage, thinking it’d have us bowing to them.”I groaned. “What about our
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Chapter 0009

ROSALINE I would have to carry the label of Washington hottie’s bride-to-be after the entire article that Underground Writer 101 had written about De Vitto and me. We were not even a couple yet, nor was I sure about tying the knot with him. This blogger was nothing but a nuisance. I could bet the ones behind this blog were married women with absentee husbands that whored around, leaving them with nothing but their silly old wits and their annoying habit of poking into other people’s lives. I took a deep breath to calm myself. I had made a promise to myself last night to not think about this article… which I was mostly failing at. Adonis and Bella’s reception had been a total disaster. None of us had expected a tiny kid to create such a hassle. At least the week that had followed was quiet. Adonis and Dom had been busy finding out about the Bratva hideouts. However, uprooting them from their territories would need more than them going on a murder spree. For today, I hoped everythin
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Chapter 0010

ROSALINE I tried my best not to scamper off to the ladies' room and hide. Dom was out of sight, and so were Adonis and Bella. Julian had promised to stay with me, but he had gone off with Dom as well. This was bad. I could feel someone walking toward me. I was certain it was Terenzio. Through my peripheral vision, I could not see much, but that weighty walk did not belong to any of the men I was utterly comfortable with. “Excuse me,” came a gravelly voice, and I straightened. Oh, fuck! I twisted my head gracefully to look at the figure. It was indeed De Vitto, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips and his gaze strangely soft on me. “I saw you standing here all alone and thought of giving you some company.” I faked a smile. “How thoughtful of you.” I hoped that that did not sound like a mock. He extended a hand toward me, and I accepted. “Terenzio De Vitto.” “Rosaline Guerra.” Up this close, he looked much like every other Made-man with his tall height and muscles, bu
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