Caught in the Mafia Prince's Embrace

Caught in the Mafia Prince's Embrace

Author : Charles Adams
673.8K Chapters : Status : Completed
Romance 16
9.89
Out of the blue, he posed a question in a low, calm voice, "Have you wrapped up your college admission process?" His query left her baffled, her eyebrows knitting together. In that moment, she was oblivious to the fact that she was trapped in his embrace. After a few seconds of hesitation, she managed a tentative "Yes." Then he inquired, "You opted for the Economy Major?" As he spoke, he gently lifted a hand and tucked a stray strand of hair that had fallen onto her forehead behind her ear. His touch made her shiver involuntarily, and she responded in a soft murmur, "Yes." Casually, he asked about Hector and, in the same breath, drew her even closer. These seemingly innocent questions were, in fact, a pretext to keep her in his arms for as long as possible. "You have no idea what Hector has chosen?" Her eyes widened in astonishment. "You two share a house. Are you brothers or something?" The words had scarcely left her lips when she slapped a hand over her mouth, aghast at her own temerity. "I'm so sorry," she blurted out in a panic, dreading his anger. "It just came out." He playfully nudged his nose against hers. She wrinkled her nose in an endearing manner, and a rosy blush instantly suffused her face. Had she even registered that nearly an hour had elapsed and she hadn't pulled away from his touch, hadn't made any attempt to escape? Only he was aware of the depth of his yearning to hold her like this. It wasn't a base desire but a profound, unadulterated longing, akin to a drowning man's desperate need for air or a wanderer's parched thirst for water.
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Prologue

I stopped breathing as the edge of knife dug inside the skin of my throat. Breaking the surface and making the blood drip.

“Still in love with me, wifey?” Ethan asked, an innocent smile covering his face, while his evil eyes stared down at me.

“I’m not sure.” I replied softly and took a step forward so that the knife pushed in deeper in my throat, “But still in hate with you, darling.”

*****

Hope had a perfect life. She got married at the age of twenty to her rich, handsome boyfriend.

Three months later she realized that she'd just dug her own grave.

Because the people that she’d come to call family, were Italian gangsters.

On her fifth anniversary when her husband tried to forcefully kiss her bestfriend, she realized that there was nothing left for her here.

So she decided to run away and that's what brought her to Texas, to her uncle's home.

And... to him.

Max, a private investigator, lives his life on his own terms. He had a team of PI’s who were ready to sacrifice their life for each other. Who were just as dashing and daring as him and honorable as hell.

The day he met Hope, niece of one of his former PI, he knew she was the one he wanted.

Hope doesn’t think she is worthy of Max, and the happiness of being called his family.

As her past follows her, with her mafia husband tracing her every footstep, her ex lover falling in the picture and gang animosities making her their main target, she wasn’t going to be the one to break Max’s beautiful life into pieces.

Especially when she knew that she was a killer.

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Caught in the Mafia Prince's Embrace

Caught in the Mafia Prince's Embrace

Charles Adams
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Completed
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57 Chapters
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2025-07-17

Out of the blue, he posed a question in a low, calm voice, "Have you wrapped up your college admission process?" His query left her baffled, her eyebrows knitting together. In that moment, she was oblivious to the fact that she was trapped in his embrace. After a few seconds of hesitation, she managed a tentative "Yes." Then he inquired, "You opted for the Economy Major?" As he spoke, he gently lifted a hand and tucked a stray strand of hair that had fallen onto her forehead behind her ear. His touch made her shiver involuntarily, and she responded in a soft murmur, "Yes." Casually, he asked about Hector and, in the same breath, drew her even closer. These seemingly innocent questions were, in fact, a pretext to keep her in his arms for as long as possible. "You have no idea what Hector has chosen?" Her eyes widened in astonishment. "You two share a house. Are you brothers or something?" The words had scarcely left her lips when she slapped a hand over her mouth, aghast at her own temerity. "I'm so sorry," she blurted out in a panic, dreading his anger. "It just came out." He playfully nudged his nose against hers. She wrinkled her nose in an endearing manner, and a rosy blush instantly suffused her face. Had she even registered that nearly an hour had elapsed and she hadn't pulled away from his touch, hadn't made any attempt to escape? Only he was aware of the depth of his yearning to hold her like this. It wasn't a base desire but a profound, unadulterated longing, akin to a drowning man's desperate need for air or a wanderer's parched thirst for water.

Prologue

I stopped breathing as the edge of knife dug inside the skin of my throat. Breaking the surface and making the blood drip.

“Still in love with me, wifey?” Ethan asked, an innocent smile covering his face, while his evil eyes stared down at me.

“I’m not sure.” I replied softly and took a step forward so that the knife pushed in deeper in my throat, “But still in hate with you, darling.”

*****

Hope had a perfect life. She got married at the age of twenty to her rich, handsome boyfriend.

Three months later she realized that she'd just dug her own grave.

Because the people that she’d come to call family, were Italian gangsters.

On her fifth anniversary when her husband tried to forcefully kiss her bestfriend, she realized that there was nothing left for her here.

So she decided to run away and that's what brought her to Texas, to her uncle's home.

And... to him.

Max, a private investigator, lives his life on his own terms. He had a team of PI’s who were ready to sacrifice their life for each other. Who were just as dashing and daring as him and honorable as hell.

The day he met Hope, niece of one of his former PI, he knew she was the one he wanted.

Hope doesn’t think she is worthy of Max, and the happiness of being called his family.

As her past follows her, with her mafia husband tracing her every footstep, her ex lover falling in the picture and gang animosities making her their main target, she wasn’t going to be the one to break Max’s beautiful life into pieces.

Especially when she knew that she was a killer.