Wrong Pawn. Right Capo. (Reign of Mafia Capos #2)

The masked stranger who wrecked every inch of me… is now my bodyguard who cuffs me to his bed. But the monster beneath both? A Mafia king using me as his pawn. Now, he’ll kill to keep me his.

“Let’s take this somewhere you can scream,” he growled.

No face. No name. Just sprawling ink, rock-hard muscles, skillful hands, and a mind-numbing length.

“Indeed. They call me Zeus.”

Until some guy harassed me—and a stranger crushed his skull. Then I spotted the tattoo. Zeus.

The next morning? Zeus is standing in my home, as Adrian Cole… my new bodyguard.

He calls it protection. I call it control. Yet I fought too hard for my freedom to submit now. “Oh, you will submit to me, Principessa.

I’ll own every scream, every gasp, every drop of wetness you leak for me.”

And he does. He cuffs me to his bed. Binds my wrists with his collar. Punishes every defiance until I’m the one begging.

Then the truth comes out… Adrian Cole is a lie. And me? The pawn in his ruthless revenge.

Except, now he treats me like I’m his. “Nobody touches my girl and lives to talk about it.”

And when his enemies come for me? He takes the bullet meant for me.

Because the monster who once risked my blood for revenge… is now painting the world in his own blood to save mine.