SugaryWinter

Do you ever wonder what your life will be like when you cross paths with your arch nemesis? Yes? Well buckle up, it’s a wild ride.

Katarina Montenegro is what everyone would simply call spoiled. She was raised with a silver spoon in her mouth and a custom Tiffany’s diamond tiara on her head. She was referred to as The Spanish Princess by everyone who knew of her existence, and she revelled in the nickname. She was young, cunning, and powerful. There was nothing Katarina wanted that she didn’t have. 

On the other hand, Marco DiBiancci was known by everyone as The Emperor Lynx, due to his ability to see through deception as easily as he could breathe. Unlike Katarina, who lived a mainly pampered life, Marco was raised by a strict father who wanted him to be in the front lines of the job since he was fourteen years old. He had spent his years getting his hands dirty and washing them again. He was young, strong, and powerful. There was nothing Marco wanted that he didn’t take for himself. 

The common ground? They were both set to inherit their father’s thrones as King and Queen of their respective organised crime kingdoms. 

The problem? Marco wanted Katarina, or more importantly, he wanted what she was set to lay claim on. Even though the two had never met, Marco was determined to get his hands on her by all means necessary, and that’s how we’re here.

This is how I, Katarina Montenegro, was kidnapped by the Italian mafia.

[WARNING: highly foul language and mature themes]

Kidnapped by the Italian Mafia

Two weeks had passed since the plane ticket incident and I was consistently making slow progress. A building had been acquired for the brothel, which was in an entirely different country than England. I had spoken to the women and men who'd stopped by Paris on their way to their final destination from Alfonso's warehouse, sans Henri, of course. I'd managed to strike a deal with all of them, granting them immediate freedom if they agreed to work for me. 


Obviously I wasn't that naïve. Something other than freedom needed to be used as an incentive, so I offered them revenge on the one who'd ruined their lives. I was mostly honest and told them I'd been kidnapped and almost sent to the trafficking rings if I hadn't escaped. Part of that was true, the other part was a probability. Marco wasn't going to just give me back once he saw no more use for me. He needed to use me but had wasted time. 


The Surprise (1)