FORCED MARRIAGE TO MY MAFIA EX-BOYFRIENDUpdated at May 31, 2026, 05:29
“Why are you doing this to me?” I asked, unable to stop my tears from falling. “This isn’t you. This isn’t the man I fell for. Rhys… I truly loved you.”
“The person you fell for was a boy,” he spat, his hand tightening around my throat. “And the man he is now doesn’t need your fucking love anymore.”
“Can’t we just—”
“Enough,” he snapped. “You were everything to me until you ripped my heart open. Now, all I want to do when I look at you is kill you.”
I inhaled sharply.
“You’re mine, Fiorella,” he said, his voice sending chills down my spine. “And not the way you were before. You’re mine to break, to fuck, and to destroy piece by piece until I lose what’s left of myself in you.”
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Fiorella Zivenza was the only thing Rhys Gravari ever loved more than life itself.
She was also the reason he learned to hate when she broke his heart.
She thought she had escaped her past the day Rhys let her go.
She was wrong.
Years later, the man she once loved returns as a powerful, dangerous mafia Don—and her forced husband.
But Rhys doesn’t want love anymore.
He wants revenge.
He wants to send her to the edge of darkness the same way she destroyed him.
But the line between hate and obsession begins to blur… and long-buried lies begin to unravel.
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BOOK 2 of the Veins Of Darkness Series — interconnected standalone dark romance novels.
BOOK 1 – Accidentally Married to the Billionaire Single Dad
BOOK 2 – Forced Marriage to My Mafia Ex-Boyfriend
BOOK 3 – Coming Soon
BOOK 4 – Coming Soon
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