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Sweet Revenge With My Mafia Alpha

[Mature Content! NO RAPE!] “It was a deal with the mafia boss, a supreme alpha in the shadows.” A bargain with the Mafia, the Petrov family, was when her life took a twisted turn. After losing her parents and freedom, Adeline sought revenge. Her first step was to get involved with the next Don of a rival mafia group, and what could be more infuriating for the Petrov family than finding out that she had made a deal with the Kuznetsov heir? Caesar Romanovich Kuznetsov, the Russian mafia often called ‘Tzar’ by humans, was the only man who could bring down her enemies. However, Adeline was unaware of the bizarre connection between them. Caesar desired nothing more than power—to instill fear and dominate his enemies. But that was until…he met the forced wife of his enemy. Fascination, thrill, and the need to bring her undone... Imagine his surprise. He wouldn’t flinch from burning the whole world if that’s what Adeline wished. But in exchange for sealing the deal, Caesar wanted nothing more than a mere kiss from his mate! ——— How to contact me: >>>Instagram: peachbunbun999 >>>Discord: peachbunbun999 follow on Instagram ^^

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You’ll Break It?

Caesar sighed and dropped his head back against the wall.

He crossed his legs, his fingers interlocked and shut his eyes. He would wait there, and once it was evening, he would leave and come back again in the morning. He wouldn't stop doing this until he'd made sure she was fine. 

Around the corner, Roman, who had made a near-complete recovery, stood, his gaze fixed on him. He wasn't sure if he should approach, but knowing the man might just need someone to talk to, he eventually walked up to him. 

Caesar knew he was there, right before him, but he didn't say a word or even made an attempt to spare him a glance. His eyes were still closed, letting the older man know that he didn't care if he was there or not. 

"Well, I'll sit down then." Roman sat down, his hands hidden inside the pocket of his sweatpants. His head was covered by the heavy puffy jacket he wore. 

"I'm not sure why I'm feeling cold, but I don't like the feeling," he said.