ALESSANDRO, AKA DON VALENTINO.
My lips rub against the shell of her ear and I shamelessly inhale her sweet scent of mango dipped in cream.
A faint growl vibrates in the back of my throat, and I can feel her body trembling beneath my touch.
I tighten my grip, despising the fact that I am infatuated with her dearly and the last time I aroused this kind of desire — the love of my life deserted me.
I won't bend my will this time. After all, Ivy is Roses’ sister and I have made it my duty to make her life a living hell.
I will take out my pent-up anger on her. She will suffer due to her sister's betrayal, and I will take great joy in doing it.
I will make her trust me, need me and desire me.
Just so I can humiliate her the way, Rose humiliated me.
'When I'm done, you will have fall
