Mafia King: Matteo: Matteo, Mafia King: Matteo: Matteo

I saw her from across the room.It was only to be one night.A sex club in Manhattan. Anonymous. Forbidden. She moved like sin and smelled like secrets.I wasn’t supposed to want her—I was supposed to marry her.But I didn’t know that then.Not until I found her name. Not until I learned she was the daughter of the man who betrayed my blood.So I did what any king would do. I used the marriage contract they buried in old alliances to make her mine.Now she wears my ring.She sleeps in my bed. Moans my name.And every time she thinks she has a choice—I remind her.She doesn’t.Not anymore.Because this isn’t love. This is blood debt.And I’ll make sure she forgets any life before me.