Consumed By Vincenzo’s Vendetta
“You don’t own me!“ I felt his grip tighten around my throat.
“Oh, but I already do, little mouse,” he smirked. He tugged roughly against the belt that held me in place making me gasp. “Every gasp, every moan, every fucking inch of you belongs to me.”
“I hate you,” I managed to choke out sincerely. Even though my body craved the very thing I loathed.
“Hate me all you want,” he growled, pressing his body deeper into mine. “But when you’re on your knees, trembling for more, when your legs convulse because they can’t take it anymore… we’ll see if hate is the only thing you’re feeling.”
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She thought she could fight him—her ruthless enemy who took everything from her. But in Vincenzo Mancini’s world, power is claimed in blood, loyalty, and lust.
Captured by the man who ruined her life, Stacy Salvatore is forced to play his twisted games. Bound by revenge, ruled by obsession, she’ll do anything to escape his grasp—or so she tells herself.
But sometimes, the real danger isn’t losing your freedom… it’s losing the one thing you never had. Your heart.
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