Possession and Obsession

From the back cover

"Pick up the gun, Valentina."

Her fingers trembled, blood splattered across her silk dress. The metallic scent of death curled in her nose.

She shook her head violently. "I won't- please don't make me do this again"

Dominic's grip was brutal as he shoved the gun into her palm. "You don't get to say no. Pull the damn trigger."

The man kneeling before her sobbed, pleading for mercy. But in this world, mercy is weakness.

"If you don't kill him, I will. And then you'll watch as I paint these walls with your family's blood next."

Her breath hitched. She pulled the trigger.

Valentina Moretti was born into power but raised in ignorance. Kept clean, untouched, and ready by a father whose only use of her was to trade her.

Now, she's been gifted to Dominic Caruso, the cold, merciless heir of the most feared Mafia family in the country. A man who bathes in blood, thrives in destruction, and holds no regard for the fragile woman forced into his bed.

She was supposed to be a treaty, a way to end a war before it began. But in Dominic's world, peace is just a pretty word whispered by cowards.

"You are mine, Valentina. Your body. Your mind. Your soul."

"I will never be yours."

His smirk was a blade across her throat. "Oh, sweetheart... you already are."

She thought she could escape.

She thought she could survive him.

She was wrong.

This is not a love story. This is survival.

And Valentina's only options are to kneel... or bleed.