Anastasia O'Hare

"Marcell." Olivia gasped. I captured her bottom lip between mine.
"Hush," I said. She was putty in my arms.
I was dirty, sick, and marked by death, and like some selfish succubus, I was sucking the purity out of the one thing in my life that had light. Always terrified of the darkness that threatened to take me over.
***
The old men of the Chicago Syndicate threaten to overthrow Marcell from being Don.
Olivia struggles as Junior Associate in Chicago's most prestigious law firm.
Two souls destined for each other in a world designed to keep them apart.
***
"What's this?"
Marcell's shirt was untucked and unbuttoned, revealing his muscled chest.
"Neutral ground," Marcell said. He took slow steps towards me. "It's neither yours, nor is it mine."
"It's ours." His hands found purchase on my hips. "We are just Olivia and Marcell. A man. A woman."
"What do you need, Marcell?"
"You."

Blind Trust with the Don is created by Anastasia O'hare, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Blind Trust with the Don

“Seriously?” I said once I stepped into Marcell’s room seeing him and Pauly talking. “You’re supposed to be resting.” 


Marcell shared a look with Pauly. Before he winked at Pauly laying his head back against the bed. Pauly had been nothing but steadfast. Only leaving the hospital when I left. Which had been never. Finding me a place to shower in the hospital. Feeding me and forcing me to rest in-between staring at Marcell while he was unconscious.


“We were just wrapping up,” Pauly explained before standing up. “Get some sleep Marcell, and make sure she gets some too.” 


“You can head home, Pauly.” Marcell words came out softly, but they held weight to them. “You’re going to need to get your house in order.”


Chapter 49: Stubborn Patient.