Forced To Be Yours: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Mafia Arranged Marriage Romance Book 1) by S.J. Black

Forced To Be Yours: An Arranged Marriage Mafia Romance (Mafia Arranged Marriage Romance Book 1) by S.J. Black

Author:S.J. Black [Black, S.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-19T22:00:00+00:00


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Adela walked in begrudgingly, slamming the door without a care for decorum. Vito was half dressed; a crisp white shirt lay on the bed as he picked it up, putting his arms through. Adela caught a quick glimpse of his tanned, hard muscle that rippled across his abdomen, right down to the shapely dip of his pelvis. She averted her gaze, her cheeks flushed.

“You summoned me?” she said coldly. So far she had thrown all her anger and hatred towards him, granting him every spark of her emotions, but she sensed that he enjoyed her fire. He enjoyed that she fought back. Adela decided to give him nothing but ice in return.

He didn’t deserve her.

Vito walked closer to her, buttoning up his shirt. He gazed at her, a softness in his eyes.

“I missed you,” he said.

Adela scoffed. “I didn’t,”

Without missing a beat, he pulled her to him, trapping her in his embrace. His head burrowed in her neck, planting a few wispy kisses to her sensitive spot. She inhaled deeply, offering no resistance.

“Should I punish you for this morning?” he hummed, kissing her neck with more force.

She didn’t give him a reply, remaining stone frozen like a statue. She looked straight past him, staring at the drapes on the curtains.

Vito leaned back to face her, sensing her silence. She didn’t look at him.

“Adela,” he commanded, his voice clearer.

She didn’t give him the satisfaction of speaking.

“Are you ignoring me?” he understood her silent resistance.

He stroked her hair softly, whilst his grip on her waist had tightened. His hand had moved dangerously lower down her spine, resting above her ass.

His hand tightened on her body, sending chills on her body. The action didn’t go unnoticed by Vito.

“I won’t be ignored,” Vito, said, his gaze unyielding.

“What do you want from me?” she sighed, exhausted. Her eyes turned to him defiantly, but without the fire to fight.

“I want you,” he emphasised. But as he said that, his hand trailed over her body, starting from her lips. “I want your touches, I want you to say my name, and mine only,” his thumb stroked her mouth before trailing down to her chest. Adela inhaled sharply. “But I want this,” his hand palmed the space above her left breast.

She sent him venom with her stare. She tried to rip his hand off her, but his grip was stronger. “You already took that, remember?”

Vito moved closer to her, a hard glare matching hers. “I want your heart, Adela,” he said darkly. He held on to the space above her heart possessively. “You, by my side. Always. I want you in my bed, screaming my name only. I want you to accept me as your husband; I want you as my true wife. I want you to love me and only look at me. That is what I want and that’s I will be waiting for,” he rasped.

She gasped silently at the admission. He didn’t even flinch or retract his words.

“That will never happen, Vito. I’m sorry,” she whispered, averting her gaze.



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