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Sinful Intentions( The Mafia lord second wife)

Aurora Puro Pucasso, daughter of a general, is violently abducted and imprisoned by the ruthless Vincenzo West. To survive her captivity, she is coerced into impersonating his wife, Brielle, and mothering his unstable child. As Aurora struggles to endure her new daughter's cruelty, Brielle’s dark history begins to resurface. Amidst the danger, the boundaries between her forced role and reality blur as she grows closer to her captor.
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Chapter 7

Boom!!! The sound came Aurora fell down, panting, as the wall clock beside her shattered into pieces. Her eyes widened in shock as she realized the devil before her was not playing. She was shaking on the floor, her palms and feet cold and sweaty. If you don't want to act like Marisol mom, then you are choosing death, his voice came again and she felt her skin crawl with goosebumps. Aurora stared at him without saying a word before walking to the locker to pick up her hairpin, She took it and walk silently to the door. But Vincenzo was quicker, pushing her against the wall as he came over her. His face was inches from hers, his mint breath filling her nostril. "What...what do you want?" she stuttered, her eyes meeting his. His right hand caressed her cheek slowly, and she tried to look away, but he forced her gaze back to his. "Your eyeball is still blue. Why?" he whispered, his voice low and husky. Aurora glared in disgust. I can act like your Brielle but I will never change my eyeball to green, she said gritting her teeth. "You look so much like Brielle, he whispered"not giving a fuck about what she just muttered.. Sometimes, I feel you are Brielle, and you're pretending. The difference is just that... He caress her neck and his minty breath mix with cinnamon perfume filled her nostril more... Brielle is thicker and her cheek is rosier. You are too slim, he scoffed hitting her on the wall and shifting back, she glared at him. I might be slim," she snapped, "but I'm thick in the right places." He raised an eyebrow, with a naughty glint in his eye. "Like where?" he asked, his gaze roaming over her body, making her skin crawl again. Aurora's hands instinctively rose to cover herself. "Pervert!" she spat. "The deal is to be only Marisol's mom. You can't cross any boundaries."She glared emotionlessly. Vincenzo chuckled..... "And who told you I'm attracted to you?He smirk "I hate your dad, and my mission was to kill you when I found out, You are the General's weakness. But then I saw your picture, and you look a lot like Brielle...he muttered". "When I get Brielle back, I might even end your life." He whispered and flashed a taunting smirk before walking away, leaving Aurora in anger. Aurora bit her lower lip, trying to compose herself, I pray you never meet Brielle then, She muttered under her breath walking out of his room... "Brielle!" Aurora turned around, her eyes flashing with anger. "Who the fuck is Brielle?" she snapped glaring at Salvatore who was standing with Axe. She has been acting strange ever since she came back from Alan territory, Axe said before walking away. Fake! Sasha muttered as she walked pass them with another gangster. Aurora turned to leave, but Salvatore's voice stopped her again. "You'd better get used to being called Brielle, because that's who you are." Aurora spun around, her fists clenched. "I am not Brielle!" she shouted, but Salvatore just smiled and walked away, leaving her frustrated and helpless. *** Aurora p o v As I Stroll down the garden, I saw the empire's lake from a distance. "Aurora, face your fear," I whispered to myself, feeling drawn to the water. When I got closer, a sharp headache hit me. I groaned, holding my head as voices echoed in my mind. "Aurelia, don't leave me... Please don't leave me," a little girl cried definitely my younger self... I saw a blurry image of Aurelia, and the girl's face twisted in pain. "Aurelia!" I screamed, as I was carried on a huge man shoulder, before the little girl got to us, I was throwed into the ocean. Ahhhh! I screamed as I nearly fall into the lake in reality. I stumbled back, panting and sweating,Before I could catch myself, I hit something solid behind me. "Are you okay?" a voice asked. I turned around, but the face was unfamiliar. Brielle!!!! you're back," the stranger said, reaching for me. He tried to kiss me, but I pulled back, feeling scared. Brielle!!! Don't you dare, I yelled and he blinked so confuse... Brielle, why are you acting weird... we've had sex severally. Kissing is the least thing we have done. Who are you? And what the Fuck, are you talking about. I'm married to Vincenzo the last time, I check... I snapped. Brielle, why can't you remember me, I'm Ken, Vincenzo cousin... I left the house when I heard you died in Alan territory. I found out yesterday that you are back. Ken whispered. I can't recognize you, my head is spinning... I don't understand anything... I think I've lost my memories. I lied in shock. I can make you remember, Ken whispered touching my cheek as he brought his lips closer... I step backward quickly... Ken don't come closer until... i paused My memories, I bit my lower lips hard, comes back. I snapped before walking away. ** I held my chest when I realize the problem, i have falling into. Brielle was sleeping with her husband's cousin. The fuck! Being Vincenzo wife won't be easy at all... because his wife, is not so innocent, What other crime as she commit... she thought. *** Lady Brielle, time to introduce you to Marisol, Salvatore bowed and I frowned following him reluctantly. I knocked at Marisol door, no reply. I turned the handle and the door open, as I entered, Salvatore shut the door. Marisol, mommy is back, I whispered.... "Marisol!" I called out as I stepped into her scattered and untidy room. The curtain suddenly open, and Marisol came out, her hair dirty and tangled. Dark mascara was smeared under her eyes, and she smiled evilly holding a knife. I took a step backward, staring at the psychotic child before me. Mom, why are you taking a step back, Your daughter miss you... Marisol whispered playing with the knife in her hand. Drop that shit now, children don't play with knife, I yelled stepping backward with cold feet. Mom! come and hug me, why are you running away from me? You run away from me for two years and you are still running. Come to me mom, the little child whispered then laugh out loud, licking her lips.... But I step back with shaking legs and knees. My mom will never run away from me, she cried. One thing is certain she giggled wickedly... You are a fake mom. Marisol whispered with a dangerous smirk I ran to the door instantly and tried opening it but the door was already locked. Salvatore please open up, I screamed hitting the door as the little girl came closer. By the time, I turn around, Marisol was standing in front of me with the knife... before I could shout for help. Marisol stabbed the knife into my tummy with an hysteric laughter. I stared at my tummy in slow motion, is this a nightmare again, I asked myself...blood was gushing out of my tummy..... staining my dress. The little psycho in front of me pull the knife out of my tummy and i cried out with hot tears. Ahhh! I screamed the door opened instantly, I fell off backward onto a hard chest. Blacking out....

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