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Mafia King's Obsession

WILL The sheltered, secret daughter of my arch nemesis sounds like a good pawn on my chessboard, until I meet Catalina Rossi. She is no protected princess. She is a warrior, a fighter with more willpower than her messed up family could ever possess. I hate her. I want to strangle the life out of her every time I see her. And I want her more than I've ever wanted anything in my life. She is my enemy, but I think that will be the best catalyst to the spark between us. CAT I have always deemed myself unlucky but being kidnapped by my father's enemies takes the cake. I don't know these men but I know who they are. They are ruthless, cold, unforgiving beats. They are the De Santi mafia syndicate. And the most ruthless of them all, William De Santi, has his eyes on me. *Dear readers, this is not a fairy tale. It's a dark, intense, steamy, enemies to lovers revenge tale with themes that may upset certain readers such as weapons, gore, mature content and violence, but this does NOT include sexual abuse. I do not condone that.

Avalorian_ · Urban
Not enough ratings
143 Chs

Late-night adventure

NICO 

"Come with me," I tell Snow. 

She shuffles out of bed and glances at the door. Her instinct is telling her to run away from me, but she knows she will not get far. After staring at the door for a few seconds, she turns to look at me. 

"Where are we going?" She asks.

"You will find out soon enough." 

She grabs a furry sweater and throws it on as she follows me out the window. I usher her up the ladder linking her apartment to mine. She trembles a little, probably imagining what would happen if she were to slip and fall. She doesn't hesitate though, climbing agilely like an actual cat. 

"Good call," I say, climbing up after her. 

Our apartments have different layouts—hers has more rooms so no one has to share a bedroom, while mine has only one bedroom and a library taking up almost half of the entire space. The ladder leads us to my library and I see relief on her face for a split second. Where did she think I was taking her?