Page 68 of Mafia Princess

Then my scream of ecstasy echoed around the back of the car. I remembered that exact moment, the moment my body climaxed and pulsed around him. The moment he made me a woman, only to strip me of all my dignity two minutes later.

Unable to watch anymore, I closed my eyes and cried, but Enzio jerked my head to the front.

“Watch.”

I bit my lip, tasting the metallic tang of more blood on my tongue as he forced me to continue watching how he pumped in and out of me…until his back finally arched as he came.

“I wanted to fuck you without a condom that night. I really did.” Enzio’s voice sounded low, dark, like he was turned on by the thought.

My heart broke all over again, the pain possessing my soul. It felt like every limb was being torn from my body, my chest crushed into pieces of despair.

Enzio continued to watch, his eyes growing darker with lust. “I wanted to pulse my cum inside that sweet, tight cunt of yours. But we couldn’t risk having a Mancuso-Valenti bastard—yet.”

Finally, he switched off his phone and shoved it into his jacket pocket.

“So,” he continued, “you see, Karina, you will marry me. If you don’t, that little video makes its way to your dad and on to every goddamn social media outlet. You will be known as the Valenti slut whose pussy ended up on every mobile phone, every computer for perverts to jerk off to. Imagine the shame your father will feel walking down the streets, wondering if any of the unfamiliar faces surrounding him had seen his innocent little girl opening her pussy so she could get fucked.”

That was the moment everything came crashing down. The moment everything inside me died. I couldn’t even fathom the idea of my father seeing this tape. It would kill him. It would tear my entire family apart.

“Oh, and just in case that isn’t motivation enough,” he turned in his seat to face me, “if you don’t do exactly what I say, your big brother will find himself in jail quicker than you can say ‘I do.’”

My stomach turned upside down, and I could no longer force myself to stay strong. I broke. For the second time in my life, I broke down in front of this man. In front of the devil himself, I turned into nothing but a pathetic woman who now had to atone for the worst mistake she had ever made. I was no longer weeping, but sobbing, crying so hard it felt like my body was about to snap in two.

Enzio placed his thumb and forefinger on my chin, but I jerked my face out of his hold, unable to stand the coldness of his touch. I would rather be beaten within an inch of my life than experience this man’s touch again.

He laughed. “You can fight me as much as you want, Karina. But you and I both know you will do anything to keep this tape hidden…including marrying me.”

Chapter 21

LORIK

Not even the devil himself had the power to stop me from finding her, and if that meant facing her father and two brothers, then so fucking be it. They were the only people who could help me, since I didn’t even know where to start, or what to start with. All I knew was Karina was with Enzio, and something told me she was about to become the center point of the war that had been raging between the two families for years.

I stopped in front of the security gates of their house with screeching tires and jumped out of my truck. I kept on pushing that goddamn buzzer, sure it was going to explode any second.

“Easy on the buzzer, there.” A voice came through the intercom, and I wasn’t sure whether it was Dante or Antonio.

“This is Detective…” I paused, thinking I was already approaching this wrong. “This is Lorik Stone, and I need to talk to you.”

“You’re the detective who came to our restaurant today.”

“Yeah, that’s me.”

“What can we do for you, Detective?”

Fuck. There’s no time for this. “Listen, Dante?” I took a chance at guessing.

“Yeah.”

“This is about your sister, so please just open the fucking gates so I can come in.”

“Karina? Is she with you?”

“Goddammit, Dante. We don’t have time.”

“Where is Karina, Detective?”

I roughed my hands through my hair, feeling like I could pull it out of my goddamn skull.

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