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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

From where Alessandro stood outside the VIP room, he wasn't able to see what was happening inside the room clearly. To him, Eduardo had been stabbed by the syringe and probably dying already.

However, Eduardo caught the intruder's hand before he could stab him with a syringe. He caught his hand, struggling so the needle wouldn't touch his skin. The chemical was already dripping from it. Any part of the bed it touched, got burnt.

"You... I thought you were unconscious. How can you be so strong?" He gritted his teeth.

'Strong? What the hell is this bastard talking about? How can he stab me with whatever is in that bottle? The strong stench woke me up immediately'

Eduardo grunted as he sat up, still struggling to make sure he didn't get stabbed with the syringe. His stomach was hurting really bad.

Bruno's Assailant: Caught!