Owned By The Mafia Boss Enemy

“I know you’re sore.” His hand slid up my leg, spreading me open again. “Last night was your first time, and unfortunately for you…” He smirked, eyes flashing wicked as he kissed the inside of my knee, “…you married a man with a big fucking cock. But I gave you the night off, didn’t I? I let you rest like the gentleman I am.” “Oh, sure. Gentleman,” I muttered. “I’m not going to fuck you, Valentina. Not tonight. But I am going to make you come.” His tongue dipped back between my folds. “And then, my beautiful little bride, you’re going to return the favor.” “I told you before,” he said, licking up again, voice husky, “you belong to me now. That pussy? It’s mine. And I’m not done with it.” “I can feel how close you are,” he murmured, dragging a finger along my slick entrance without slipping inside. “Come for me, Valentina. Let them hear how much your husband knows this body.”、 His words burned through me, humiliating and heady. I hated that he was right. I hated more that I wanted them to hear. ************************************ Valentina Maranzano was born into a powerful mafia family—and lost everything when they were brutally wiped out. Declared dead and forced into hiding, she spends ten years planning her revenge. Matteo Genovese is the man who rose from the bloodbath. The most feared mafia boss in New York. Cold, dominant, and impossible to control. When fate throws Valentina back into his world, she doesn’t expect to be claimed—or married—after a high-stakes poker game seals her future. Forced into a marriage with the man she swore to destroy, Valentina walks a razor’s edge between hatred and desire. Matteo doesn’t know her secrets. She doesn’t expect to crave his touch. But every order he gives, every heated argument, every night spent in his bed tightens the bond between enemy and wife. As passion tangles with vengeance and dangerous truths begin to surface, Valentina must make a choice: Will she destroy the mafia boss she married… or surrender to the man who owns her body—and could own her heart?