"New rule," he growls, rubbing the tip of his cock against my pussy. "From now on, you call me Daddy no matter what. You understand me?"

I nod as much as his grip around my neck will allow, my pulse hammering against his palm. 

"Yes, Daddy." I obey.

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Valentino, Raffaele, and Angelo, are the princes of Le Vipere Nere—the most feared Mafia family in Italy. 

I was just a stripper when Valentino first laid eyes on me. To him, I was supposed to be a fleeting distraction meant for nothing more than a night of passion and sin. 

But we became so much more. 

At first I was tangled only in his sheets until his brothers wanted a taste of me. 

Once they decided I was theirs, there was no escaping. Now I’m trapped between three Mafia heirs who don’t know how to share. 

They claim me. Worship me. And fuck me until I forget my own name. They make me crave the pain as much as the pleasure. They make me theirs—body, mind, and soul.

But the truth is I’m living a lie, and when they discover my secret, this game of lust and obsession might end in blood.

Welcome to a story of sin, power, and forbidden desire—where love and hate are separated by nothing more than a single heartbeat.

Krystal is right in the fucking center of the room, wrapped in Marcello's arms.


The entire hall is dead silent as if someone pressed pause on the whole world. Every single person in the room is standing still, staring at them.


I don't even stop to think for a second. My body just reacts.


My chair scrapes the floor as I get up, already moving to her, but Raffaele grabs my arm before I even take two steps.


"Val, what the hell are you doing?" he mutters, his voice low and sharp.


"Get your fucking hand off me," I snap, trying to yank free.


I twist, ready to shove him off, ready to make a scene if I have to, because fuck the cover, fuck the auction, fuck all of this. 


Chapter 158 - This House Has Teeth