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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

Viola tilted her head, seeing how Fabio protected her from his mother. There was a slight frown on her face. She could protect herself if she wanted. She was going to step away before that hand reached her cheek. She won't just stand and watch a woman, who is not her real mother hit her face.

Her mother, if she were alive, would also never hit her violently.

Fabio went ahead to threaten his mother, and she hoped he wasn't doing all of this on her behalf.

Catherine took back her hand from her son's grip.

"How could you say that? Why would you want to kill your own mother because of a girl? She's going to steal everything that should be yours!"

Viola Hill!