Mistress to a Monster by Sam Crescent

Author:Sam Crescent
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, crime, suspense, contemporary, mafia, bbw, dark romance
Publisher: Evernight

Chapter Ten

“There is no way I would ever love a Russo.”

Milah tried to ignore the sharp pain that pierced her chest. It wasn’t like she cared what Damon De Luca thought anyway. She didn’t love him, nor did she crave any affection from him.

He was a monster. No, he was worse than any monster. He was a fucking De Luca.

As if she would ever want him either.

Staring out the window, she refused to look at him. Silence fell in the car. James and the strange man who’d been close with Damon when she arrived downstairs to hear his confession were in front once again. Damon was on his cell phone.

She missed Glory. She missed the puppies. Above it all, she missed her mother.

She was all alone right now. No one gave a shit about her. Not her father. Certainly not Glory or James. Even though she rescued the puppies, if they found loving homes, they would soon forget about her.

Her throat felt tight.

A Russo. That was her. A person to be hated. Unloved.

Sinking her nails into her palm, she counted to ten and tried to stop the hit of tears that was so fucking close. She’d never been the kind of person to have a pity party. This was life. Her mother had told her that she wished for a different kind of life for her daughter, but it was never going to come.

All she could hope for was to prepare her daughter to fight for herself. Her father was responsible for killing those people and the men he’d hired to do it.

So much death. So much bloodshed and all because of two families who were exactly the same but never saw eye to eye. They were intent on destroying each other. Damon would kill her. Of that, she had no doubt.

He was going to use her first, but for what? What did he hope to achieve?

The car came to a stop, and she glanced out the window and gasped. They were at one of her father’s nightclubs. She recognized it because he’d named it after her, Milah’s.

The glowing blue light looked a little garish, but it was there, shining brightly for all to see. She saw the queue wanting to get inside.

“Why are we here?” she asked.

“I think it is time we had some fun, don’t you? You’ve been cooped up in my house for way too long.”

This was a ploy. What was he plotting?

Damon climbed out of the car, and all Milah wanted to do was run. This wasn’t good. Her father had attacked his nightclub, and yet they were here. Why? What good would it do?

He held his hand out to her, and Milah had no choice but to place her hand within his as he helped her out of the car.

She glanced down at the line of people before turning her attention to the men guarding the entrance. The looks they sent her way were full of hatred. As if she had any choice in her date.

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