Chapter 2

She strutted down the dimly lit hallway of the lavish mansion, her heels clicking assertively against marble floors. With a flick of her wrist, she motioned for her henchmen to follow closely behind her, they knew better than to disobey her commands.

This her domain. She was the queen of the underworld, feared by all who crossed her path. And to add to her already lethal repertoire, she was also a bisexual powerful woman something that only made her all the more dangerous to them as she was also smoking hot but taken but, no one knew who except her herself.But she wouldn't tell a soul not after what happened last time.(The henchman shivered in fear just at the thought of what happened to her last lovers.)

She had climbed to the top of the notorious mafia empire through sheer cunning and ruthlessness. No one dared to challenge her, for her wrath was a force to be reckoned with. And in addition to her stunning beauty and sharp wit, her sexuality was just another weapon in her arsenal.

She didn't care for anyone's approval or validation she was the one in control. Men and women alike fell to their knees before her, begging for a taste of her fiery passion. And she was more than happy to oblige, so long as they knew the consequences of crossing her.

This was her world, and she ruled it with an iron fist. A badass mafia bisexual queen that no one dared to mess with.

Until now...