Sold to the Don

To save my dying sister, I provoked James Smith, the city's most dangerous Mafia Don. I thought it was a simple transaction, but he pinned me against the wall, his fingers tracing my lips as he whispered dangerously, "Sweetie, since you call me your sugar daddy, then fulfill your obligations. Remember, your first time was mine, and you’ll never escape me in this lifetime." I believed he was a heartless monster until, facing death, he shoved his only gun into my hands and placed his ring around my neck. "Ella, run! Hide and wait for me..." As his black SUV drifted into the gunfire to draw them away, I was left trembling. Would he make it back alive to claim me again?