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Femme Fatale:The Queen Of Chess

Volume 1 - Completed  Volume 2 - After 212 chapters (Book status: Completed) "You can't cage me here like this, I'm going!" Renna Amaryllis yelled at him and approached the knob when a six spiked blade flew past her cheek and hit the door. "You can't, unless I find the truth about you." Ronan's serene orbs flickered evil as his right hand man standing nearby trembled, while Renna smirked meaningfully playing vulnerable card. _._._._ "Hey, I've brought you food and meds." Renna stepped inside the room when Ronan leaped to hold the tray when the duvet slipped from his naked body revealing a hardened bulge. "Face, torso or my sexy dick?" His narcissistic question heated a passion within her. _._._._ A woman gave a lopsided grin while swirling the wine glass, reading the headlines on the TV.  "Checkmate! Ronan Ross is dead." Renna Amaryllis was assigned to shot her doting ex-husband dead, while he struggled to win his 'dead wife' back. It's just a pity that she wanted his head, after falling into his hands intentionally.  As she proceeded with her strategies, the underworld Lord grew suspicious.  Finally acknowledging that it was a wrong move and that she had already triggered a war within three mafia rulers!  ••• https://discord.gg/4FW69JpcVA (for spoilers and to chat with me.) _._._._ TAGS: #mafiaKing #CEO #StrongLeads #technology #action #cleverFemale #gunsAndbullets #killing #deadWifecomesBack  ._._._._. • Must read the introductory auxiliary chapter first.

Aysel_Inara · Urban
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292 Chs

Special Jewellery 2

Ronan Ross chuckled softly hearing the lady's thoughts echoing in his ear, which made him happy that finally Renna was thinking about him. 

"There's a new trend to wear only one earring."

Ronan's meaningful grin hinted evil as the mafia king toyed with her hair lock.

"So, I have only one, specially designed for my bride."

Well, of course that was true because the set of jewellry was actually a recent product of Ross technology department. 

Renna wrapped her arms around his neck and hushed in a barely audible whisper. 

"Who's your bride, uh? We did not agree on marrying, Mr rich brat!" 

Ronan chuckled at her remark.

"So, you are finally claiming that I'm yours with that title. Good, I liked it."

His intent stare and licking the lower lip made Renna's heart fluttered, though they both had claimed each other since long and now were being truthful to their hearts.  

"But did you like my gift?"