Vow of Sin: a Dark Mafia Enemies to Lovers Romance by Callie Vincent

Author:Callie Vincent [Vincent, Callie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-07-16T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Nico

It’s been three days since I licked Scarlett’s sweet pussy and I’ve nearly consumed four bottles of bourbon just to try and erase the memory of her.

She’s haunted me like the most delectable ghost, taking up residence in my mind and manipulating my thoughts like some sort of witch. I’ve been dwelling in the basement like a troll in order to steer clear of her. Because I know one look in her gray eyes or at that delectable body will have me sneaking right back into her bed and I fear that this time, I may never fucking leave.

I cannot be distracted by her, consumed by her. I have an entire business to worry about and right now there is a looming threat that it may be stolen right from under us, not only costing us our jobs and our homes, but our very lives as well. Not to mention, she is now my new business partner and also my best friend’s fucking widow.

I dress in a fresh Armani suit today, tucking my gun into my trousers before I dab on some cologne and smooth my hair back. I look in the mirror and stare back at my reflection, the man on the other side looking powerful and confident, but I feel anything but. Right now and for the past three days, I feel annoyed. I feel agitated and pent up and as much as I want to blame it on the blue balls Scarlett gave me, I know it’s actually because of Lorenzo De Luca and the fact that Luis just had to get his dick wet with the enemy's daughter. Not only was he stupid enough to cheat on the firecracker that is Scarlett, but he was also dumb enough to do it with the enemy and then knock her up when he was done.

She was right the other day when she said I must be tired of cleaning up after him. I am tired. In fact, I’m fucking exhausted. If he wasn’t also stupid enough to get himself killed, I’d still be in Spain, sipping my authentic tequila while women threw themselves at my feet. Women that were definitely not Scarlett fucking Romero.

I leave the basement office and take the elevator up to the main floor of the mansion. When I step out into the foyer, I plan to grab my keys and leave, but a pair of voices coming from the adjacent room grabs my attention. I turn in the direction of the dining hall, peering over the corner and watching Antonio take a seat next to Scarlett and the dining room table. She’s wearing a dark blue, skintight dress today that stops at the ends of her shapely thighs. The same thighs that were pressing against my temples on her bed the other night while I licked her pussy until she came all over my tongue. The memory instantly hardens my cock, but still, I remain a shadow as I listen to their conversation.

“How

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