Forced by the Underboss
By Samantha B.
When my father's cartel empire explodes in gunfire, I'm yanked from the blood-soaked ruins by Raphael Yamamoto—the half-Japanese underboss who's starred in my nightmares for years. He claims me as his to keep me alive and my family's secrets buried, locking me in his skyline penthouse where every camera and locked door screams that I belong to the man who burned my world down. What starts as his cold, bruising control ignites into raw, addictive hate-sex that leaves me questioning how much I truly despise him... and how badly I crave the one person who both destroys and worships me. With rivals circling and my own family ordering me to betray him from the inside, I'm trapped between deadly pleasure and the last shreds of who I am.
Chapters
The guards were already dead when the first shots cracked the night open. I crouched behind the overturned dining table in what used to be the east wing's formal salon, my father's favorite room for p...
Read more →Sunlight cut across the penthouse like a blade. I woke with my face mashed into silk that smelled like cedar, gun oil, and the sharp edge of last night's standoff. My lip throbbed where I'd bitten it...
Read more →The burner phone Elena left me dug into my thigh through the waistband of the borrowed sweatpants. I hadn't checked the new contact yet. Her warning still rang in my ears from the closed office door,...
Read more →The red alarm lights finally died around threethirty in the morning, leaving the penthouse wrapped in a hush that pressed on my ribs harder than the gunfire had. I sat on the edge of the bed still wra...
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