The Ruthless Crown (Made in Darkness Book 1) by Beata Mors

Author:Beata Mors [Mors, Beata]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-30T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

B

With a groan, I rub a hand over my face, blinking through the crustiness of an impromptu nap. My skin is covered in a layer of sweat, courtesy of the heavy fleece throw I’d fallen asleep beneath. I kick it away as I stretch, reveling in the cool air that hits my midsection, as my camisole has ridden up to my ribs.

“Good nap?” Toro rumbles.

I yelp, sitting upright, my cheeks burning at being caught literally sleeping on the job. But he’s relaxed, unconcerned where he sits by my feet. His heels are propped up on the coffee table, and he’s typing away on his laptop. His gaze slides over to mine, and he smiles lightly, before going back to work.

“I’m sorry I fell asleep. I don’t know what happened,” I say with a yawn.

“Well, it tends to happen, when you put on a fun, relaxing movie and then lie down on a comfortable, plush couch and pull a soft, heavy blanket over you,” he remarks, and I grin impishly. He’s got me there.

I look around the living room, as orange light filters through the windows and bathes the furniture in a sunset glow. “What time is it?” I ask with a frown. How long was I out for?

He glances at his Rolex. “Little after 8.”

“What?!” I gasp, flying to my feet. “Holy shit, I’ve got to start dinner—”

“We’re getting takeout,” he breezes. “Hope you like really greasy pizza.” He checks his phone. “App says the driver will be here in about two minutes. Set the table while I go down and grab it?” he suggests, closing his laptop as he gets to his feet.

I can’t really argue, so I head to the kitchen to set a couple places at the nook.

But the elevator dings before Toro reaches it. “Oh—fuck me,” he growls.

Did someone let the pizza guy up? I wonder a second before the elevator doors open.

“Look what we found downstairs! Hope you don’t mind having a couple extra guests for dinner, fratello,” a familiar voice chuckles.

“Actually, I do mind,” Toro growls. “What’re you doing here?”

“Oh, please, Mamma would weep if she knew how little we eat together. And besides, Cenzo said you have a new—” a man rounds the corner, stepping into the kitchen, holding several pizza boxes. His eyes meet mine. “—pet.”

The tall, thin tattooed man standing in front of me is very familiar. My brain places him after a second. It’s his brother, who’d called me a whore and literally watched Toro’s cum leaking from my pussy. Draco.

And as his smile widens evilly, another man steps behind him—an exact clone of Draco. What the fuck is going on?

Toro muscles past them, moving to stand between us. Tossing over his shoulder to me, he grumbles, “D, these are my brothers. Draco and Aurelio Cavalli.”

But Draco’s already setting the pizza boxes down and pushing past his older brother, holding his heavily tattooed hand out to me despite Toro’s angry snarl.

Draco leans close, grabbing my shaking fingers. His words are low, meant only for me.

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