Zenanicher

Scarlett: I will kill you so we don't have to get married!

A few days later, they unintentionally have a hot-steamy night together.

Scarlett: Nah, forget about killing. Let’s get married and become sex partners!
Dante: Do you want to marry me because you want to use my body?
Scarlett: No, Darling. Not your body, but your big dic—
Dante: Shut up!

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Scarlett Lombardi, the boss of the most ruthless mafia in Eastern Weisant, the Lombardi Familia. People also knew her as a mad woman who enjoyed torturing her enemies and destroyed those who wanted to get in her way.

Her life had always been filled with blood and cruelty, so Scarlett never thought that she could lead a normal life and get married.

However, suddenly the former consigliere of her deceased father said that her father had arranged a marriage for her with a son of an enemy organization, Dante Moretti.

Dante Moretti, the boss and the only son of the Moretti Familia. He is known as a cold-hearted man who rarely expresses himself—a clean freak who doesn't want to touch dirty blood.

Dante always kills his enemies quickly and neatly, unlike Scarlett, who likes to see blood splattered on the floor.

The two people were utterly opposite and tried to stab each other every time they met. However, they are forced to have a marriage if they don't want their position as the boss to be revoked.

However, both of them didn't expect that someday they’ll be trapped in a hot night filled with lust, making them think that it seemed like getting married was not bad.

What will their marriage be like if the mad woman and cold-hearted man get married?

Will their relationship continue to be based on mere lust, or will love grow in their hearts?

The Mafia's Midnight Pleasure

"That sounds great." Dante finally pressed his lips to Scarlett's, tasting the sweetness that always got him intoxicated and addicted.

The room they were in looked chaotic. Wood splinters were scattered, bullet junk was spread on the floor, and the dust settled on the ceiling. However, the two of them did not care at all because they were too busy thinking about their world together.

The kiss they shared was not shrouded in passionate lust as usual but felt delicate and light, as if Scarlett was kissing a feather on her lips.

Dante caressed Scarlett's lips and embraced his wife's body tightly, making Scarlett unable to break their kiss even for a moment.

Scarlett's breath began to sound ragged, and she felt her body becoming limp due to being lulled by Dante's intoxicating kiss. She let her back be held by Dante's arms because she was giving up her life to her husband.

Sister You Have Forgotten Me