Salvatore: a Dark Mafia Romance - Natasha Knight

nLucia nIt all started with a contract signed by him, then by me, while our families watched. While my father sat silent, a man defeated, giving his daughter to the Benedetti monsters. n nI obeyed.

I played my part. I signed my name and gave away my life. I became their living, breathing trophy, a constant symbol of their power over us.

n nThat was five years ago. n nThen came the time for him to claim me. For Salvatore Benedetti to own me.

n nI had vowed vengeance. I had learned hate. And yet, nothing could have prepared me for the man who now ruled my life.I expected a monster, one I would destroy.

But nothing is ever black or white. No one is either good or evil. For all his darkness, I saw his light.

For all his evil, I saw his good. As much as he made me hate him, a passion hotter than the fires of hell burned inside me. n nI was his, and he was mine.

My very own monster. n nSalvatore n nI owned the DeMarco Mafia Princess. She belonged to me now.

We had won, and they had lost. And what better way to teach a lesson than to take from them that which is most precious? Most beloved?

n nI was the boy who would be king. Next in line to rule the Benedetti Family. Lucia DeMarco was the spoils of war.

Mine to do with as I pleased. n nIt was my duty to break her. To make her life a living hell.

My soul was dark, I was hell bound. And there was no way out, not for either of us. Because the Benedetti family never lost, and in our wake, we left destruction.

n nIt's how it had always been. How I believed it would always be. n nUntil Lucia.n