tanu_sam

Warning: Mature Content. 


"I have decided what my first wish will be." 


Santiago stared at her coolly as if he hadn't granted her five wishes in exchange for a deal. 


"Dance with me."


"What?" His indifferent facade crumbled instantly. 


"My first wish-- I want you to dance with me every night we are together. So, Villain, dance with me." 


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Persephone Marino, the stolen bride made a deal with the Villain, her captor, in exchange for five wishes. The sheltered Mafia princess got a taste of freedom in her captivity when Villain offered her a deal to get her out of his system. 


Who would have thought that the bride he had stolen for a completely different goal would end up becoming his maddest and hardest obsession?



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Mature content starts after chapter 17. This book is R-18, so it's given that it will be hardcore smut.


-- Regular updates. 


--Anti hero Male lead. 


-- No cheating or rape. 


The author doesn't own the cover of the book. 



 

THe Villain

Persephone was wiping the dust from the photo album that she had found in the almirah today.

"What's that, mommy?" Eleanor asked her mom in the cutest voice, pointing at the big and beautiful picture book.

"That's mommy and dada's wedding album," Persephone told her big girl. Eleanor would be four in a few months. She was the most gorgeous little girl anyone had ever seen. Her bright blue eyes and wild red curls were her most beautiful features. And if she smiled with those dimples, she was lethal. Especially on her dad's heart.

"Mommy, can I see this? Please. Pretty please," Eleanora said. If her facial features resembled her dad more then her antics were more of Persephone. She had learned the art of puppy eyes from her mom.

As if anyone could ever resist the puppy eyes of both mom and daughter.

Persephone sighed with a smile and started showing Eleanora the pictures that the girl had seen hundreds of times before.

Epilogue (one)