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All Chapters of VOWS OF THE RUTHLESS MAFIA BOSS: Chapter 11 - Chapter 12
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VOWS OF THE RUTHLESS MAFIA BOSS/Melodia
DIANAThe moment we step into the private villa, I know I'm in trouble.Ruther slams the door shut behind us, the sound echoing in the dimly lit space. My back barely brushes the cool wall before he's on me—towering, demanding, his body caging me in.His dark eyes burn into mine."You think you can tease me like that, Diana?" His voice is a low growl, dripping with possessive hunger.My breath catches. My pulse skips, then races.I should push him away. I should fight back.But instead?I shudder and m*an. "Hmmmmmm...ohhhh..,"His fingers trace along my jaw, his touch deceptively gentle. His other hand—firm, commanding—trails down, grazing my waist, pressing into the fabric of my dress."Do you have any idea," he murmurs, lips barely ghosting over mine, "what you did to me out there?"I swallow hard. "W-What?"His chuckle is dark, almost mocking. "S*cking my neck like that. M*aning in my ear." His fingers drift lower, skimming the side of my thigh. "Did you want me to lose control?"I
Last Updated : 2025-03-12Chapter 012
VOWS OF THE RUTHLESS MAFIA BOSS/Melodia
DIANAI’m screwed. I lost all my senses. Lying in bed, exhaustion clung to me like a second skin. My body ached—a sinful reminder of last night’s reckless decision. I was supposed to despise this man, resist him, yet here I was, watching him, unable to look away. Ruther Yanno Wrevco. My husband. The man who shattered my resolve and made me forget who I was. His broad, sculpted back glistened under the morning light, every muscle carved to perfection as if God himself had taken his time creating him. I should be furious, should regret everything. But instead, my gaze traced every inch of him, memorizing the way he moved, the way he owned every space he stood in. Then, he turned. My breath hitched. His eyes, dark and unreadable, pinned me to the bed, making me feel exposed despite the sheets wrapped around me. “Take a rest, Diana,” he said, his voice low, smooth, almost gentle. “I won’t like it if something happens to you.” My fingers curled into the fabric beneath
Last Updated : 2025-03-13
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