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Betrayed and butchered by his treacherous best friend, Carlo's soul was consumed by an insatiable thirst for vengeance. Reincarnated into the body of Eduardo, a lowly servant, he vowed to dismantle the ruthless Mafia empire of Marcello Diabolo, the monster who orchestrated his brutal demise.

But plans went awry upon meeting Marcello.

"You're mine, Eduardo. Why don't you spread your legs for me" 

Eduardo's resolve wavered as Marcello's seductive pull intensified.

"Run, and I'll catch you. You'll never escape my bed" Marcello warned.

"I need you inside me, not once, not twice, do it until I break"

Torn between revenge and desire, Eduardo's secret threatened to expose him. Would Marcello's obsession endure, or would Eduardo succumb to his enemy's passion?

Will Eduardo's quest for vengeance consume him, or will Marcello's fiery passion reduce his resolve to ashes?"

The Mafia Prince And His Reincarnated Nemesis

Nikolai wore a cunning smile on his face as Alessandro pinned him to the bed. He raised his hand and trailed his fingers across his face.

"I thought I wouldn't see you again"

Alessandro froze for a few seconds before he realised Nikolai was touching him. He slapped Nikolai's hand off his face and sprung up from the bed.

"Fine, sweetheart. I won't" Nikolai grinned and raised his hand as if he surrendered.

Alessandro turned his flushed face away and cleared his throat. He had forgotten the reason he was here. His heart was racing rapidly after Nikolai touched him. He was caught unaware by his sudden touch but...

He turned to meet his eyes and finally remembered the reason he was there.

"You brought that man here on purpose, didn't you?"

Jealousy?