The Vendetti Empire by Sapphire Knight

Author:Sapphire Knight [Knight, Sapphire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sapphire Knight
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Holy fuck! She takes my breath away.

Why did Valentino allow her to leave her suite looking like that? And how in the hell am I going to be able to get anything done when all I’m going to be thinking about is fucking her.

Romano’s the first one to speak up. “Violetta, you are absolutely stunning today, bella. Rest certainly looks good on you.”

“Thank you, Mr. Vendetti,” she replies, offering him one of her rare smiles.

“Please, it’s Romano or Poppa. We’re familia now, carina,” he boasts, kissing her on each cheek. He’s no doubt taken with her, as he hasn’t allowed any of his own children refer to him as father since we were eight years old. For Violet, however, he’s ‘Poppa.’ I nearly snort, but refrain, as it’d just piss him off and that’s a side of him I don’t want my wife witnessing.

“Romano, then,” Violet accepts. “Thank you for the compliment; I am feeling much better today.” She returns the gesture, lightly kissing each side of his face, and I must smother the growl that wants to break free from my chest. One of Salvatore’s many dates had been wearing that dress and I’d thought it looked decent, so I requested the same for Violet. That was a stupid, idiotic mistake. She’s far, far more enticing than the bimbo who was wearing it ever could be.

Dante’s large form goes to her side. He places her hand in the crook of his elbow and escorts her closer to the buffet table full of various breakfast foods the cook prepared fresh this morning. “What would you like to eat, mia bella?” He gives her a smirk, which is so unlike my brooding brother.

She’s not his beauty, she’s mine damn it.

This is exactly how it’s supposed to be. They’re supposed to cherish her as she’s at the head of the familia with myself, but this is driving me crazy inside. How will I get through it if she decides to warm my brothers’ beds over mine? I must figure out a way because just watching Violet next to them has me on edge, and she still must sleep with Salvatore, Santino, and Cristiano. This tradition is going to be the death of me!

“Relax, son,” Romano utters as he takes a seat beside mine. The other side is left vacant for my wife and I want her sitting there immediately so everyone has a reminder of who she belongs to. Not to mention, the table will help block their views of her shapely legs.

Gritting my teeth, I watch as she giggles over something Dante murmurs into her ear, far too close for my comfort. Giggles over Dante...what the fuck? Since when did my grouchy brother learn to say anything even remotely funny? He’s big and moody and respects me, and that’s why we’ve always gotten along so well. Now he’s smirking and saying funny shit to make my bride laugh?

I huff, stewing silently, per my usual temper tantrum way.

“The tradition isn’t complete Matteo. When it is, she will only be yours.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.