The Bride Sold to the Bloodthirsty Mafia
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"All your plots to kill me are useless. I only need my hands to end you." Luca dragged his fingers across my skin, relishing the fear that made my body tremble.
"Say 'Yes.' Stop thinking about murder, baby. You need to focus on me."
He pulled me onto him, his hips driving a primal rhythm. When his large hand found me, relentlessly rubbing, my cries became a shameless symphony of pleasure. "My ...
"Say 'Yes.' Stop thinking about murder, baby. You need to focus on me."
He pulled me onto him, his hips driving a primal rhythm. When his large hand found me, relentlessly rubbing, my cries became a shameless symphony of pleasure. "My ...

















































