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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

Bruno was feeling restless in the car as he rubbed his palms together. It's been more than thirty minutes and the assailant hasn't come back yet. He got nervous as he started to tap his feet against the floor of the car.

"Should I send someone else?" He grumbled.

"Boss, I'm sure he'll be back soon. He's one of the best men we've got" one of them assured Bruno, but he still wasn't convinced enough.

He wanted to hear the news of Eduardo's death as soon as possible.

"Boss! He's coming!" One of them announced.

Bruno raised his head and saw him approaching the car, with his face covered. He even buried his burnt hand in the pocket of his hoodie.

He opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

"It... It went well, boss. He... that slave is dead" he stuttered, nervously.

Bruno Leo: Captured!