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“Go away from me. Let me be, you monster!” Eira screamed, her voice echoing from behind the room she had closed herself on. Determined more than ever not to see him. She heaved, her chest rising and falling to the pain.”You took everything from me, Draven. You took everything from me!”



“Then take it back, Eira.” Draven called out possessively, “Hate me, fight me, do everything Eira, but don’t dare leave me. I won’t let you do that.”





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Eira Katz’s world is ripped apart when she is abducted by Draven, a man blinded by grief and vengeance. Accused of murdering the only woman he ever loved—a woman carrying his child—Eira becomes the target of his rage. Held captive, she endures relentless torment, all for a crime she did not Commit.



But when the truth is revealed, the damage is already done. Draven has destroyed her life, killed the man she loved, and left her with nothing. As Eira grapples with the aftermath, she learns she is carrying his child, a bond neither of them can escape.i

Trapped in a cycle of vengeance, guilt, and reluctant dependency, Eira must decide whether to escape her captor or confront the broken man who refuses to let her go. But in a world where pain and passion collide, the line between love and hatred blurs.



Will Eira find freedom, or will she be forever bound to the man who took everything called life away from her?

The Mafia's Little Plaything

Pain used to be constant. A dull, grinding ache that chewed at my ribs, my muscles, my spine. But now… now there was clarity. Strength humming back through my veins like fire returning to cold limbs.

I stood in the center of the war room, its walls lined with weapons and maps and history soaked into every stone. My hand trembled slightly as I gripped the edge of the table, not from weakness,but anticipation.

"I'm going after him," I said, voice steady.

Draven looked up from the map he was studying. "Kira,no."

He crossed the room in three strides, eyes flashing. "You're not ready. You almost died. Hell, you were barely walking two weeks ago."

"And now I am." I squared my shoulders. "You know damn well I was trained for this. I was trained to hunt. To survive. And this isn't just revenge, Draven. This is my responsibility."

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