In a gentle, yet haunting manner, Luciana spoke softly, barely able to contain her vulnerability beneath him, "P-Please let me go... I have no idea who your brother is...". A cruel smirk played on Damon's lips as he took advantage of her helplessness, "Darling, you don't need to know him. I'll ensure you'll only ever remember me... Your tormenting husband."
As he began his ruthless advances, ignoring the pain he inflicted, her soul felt like it was being shattered into a million pieces. She was a delicate doll, both physically and emotionally shattered, desperately seeking an escape from the living nightmare she found herself in. But fate seemed to mock her desires – he appeared, not to alleviate her suffering, but to intensify it.
This man, a beast with a cold heart, a deranged mafia boss, and her darkest nightmare, now stood before her. The question loomed: could she convince him of her innocence, or would he consume her love, enthralling her completely in his possessive grip?
WARNING: This book contains mature content; read at your own discretion.
