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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

A Few Minutes Earlier...

Marcello saw a message in Eduardo's phone, sent from a familiar contact. He couldn't help but wonder how and when they met. What have they been talking about?

He tried to scroll up but that was the only message he found.

"Maybe, he deleted the others or it's their first time conversing. What is that red-haired lizard doing with my Eduardo?" He grumbled and threw his legs off the bed. He was still weak, but nothing could stop him from finding out what Luca wanted with Eduardo.

He deleted the message and blocked and deleted Luca's number on Eduardo's phone before slipping it back under the pillow.

His legs trembled as he managed to grab his briefs and his shirt. He wanted to talk to Eduardo, who was in the bathroom, but he stopped himself and hurried to his own room.

Claiming The Mistress' Room!