A Mafia’s Obsession

I felt his lips brush against my earlobe, a soft brush that suddenly made my toes curl. His breath lingered on my neck before he finally whispered, "I own you Crystal. The sooner you get to accept that the better for you. I'll make sure you submit yourself to me, be it the hard way or the easy way. And I'll break this ego of yours. I promise you"
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He was her beast and she was his beauty. He was addicted and she was his favourite drug. He was a sinner and she was his sin.
In the blink of an eye,