I glared when his hand reached again to my neck. Our faces only an inch apart. His big hand was almost wrapping it whole. His thumb massaging my throat like a feather. "And when I thrust inside of you, I want to hear you scream my name. Every name of mine."

"Dante. Adriano. Sol. Di. Angelo." His thumb stroking the center of my neck while uttering every name he owned. His eyes hooded in heat, lust clouding the windows of his soul. "And when you cum, it'll be Dante you moan."

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Hailynn Fleury is a talented painter. Growing up as an orphan, she and her best friend Ethan, always wanted to get back to the people that helped and cared for them. When one of her friends convinced her to auction her paintings at one of her charity events, it didn't take much persuasion knowing the money would go to the orphanage. 

On the night of the auction, her future took another turn when she saw a handsome man holding a gun. Later finding out that he was a mafia boss with an intention of keeping her from thereon. 

Witnessing him pulling a trigger to someone would have been the mafia boss' wisest decision to never let her go. Except that he couldn't touch the girl knowing the promise he had with his cousin. Dreams of bedding the girl is no longer an option. But how will he treat his ragazza, really?

Find out how both of their lives took a turn- with the aspiring artist and the Italian mafia boss.

Mafia King

“Thank you for coming here, Lara. Dante doesn’t want me to leave this house for now.” 


“It’s okay. I think this is better since I get to see you living a good life. Ethan would be so happy for you.” 


My smile was sincere and full. “You think so?” 


The weather is very good and nice today so I took her to our patio and decided to have our meeting here. One of the maids prepared tea and treats for us. Dante must’ve been the one to ask her to do it. 


She nodded vehemently. “Of course. The last time I saw you, you were so depressed. I know I made an excuse to let you continue the book he was writing but the truth is, I wanted to help you keep your mind off the pain.” 


“Thank you, Lara. It took time but I managed to finish it. I don’t know if it matches Ethan’s writing though.” 


Chapter 33