Wicked Mafia Devil
On Saturday I sent my pregnant nudes to the wrong number.
On Monday I discover that number belongs to the masked stranger who took my V-card. My new boss. And the father of my baby.
How’s that for a first day?
My new boss has my photos. He knows about the baby. And instead of deleting the evidence like a decent human being, my merciless mafia boss slides a ring across his desk and a marriage contract beside it. His terms?
My silence. My signature. My body in his bed every night.
Luca Valentina is tattooed, dangerous, and mine whether I like it or not.
Every touch brands me. Every dark command makes me ache. Every night in his bed makes it harder to remember this marriage started with blackmail.
None of that changes how I’m falling for a man who kisses my belly every morning and promises to **** me senseless every night. Who calls me jungle flower in a voice that turns my spine to liquid. Who kneels between my thighs like I’m the only prayer he knows.
But the devil I married is hiding something. A secret with my name on it that holds the power to destroy us both.
One of us is going to break.
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