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I watch the SUV disappear down the driveway and head straight for the living room where family business is waiting. Katya\u2019s already nursing her wine with that pissed off glare she gets when someone crosses her. Dom pours fresh whiskey. Mateusz sprawls on the couch like the whole day\u2019s chaos is just another Sunday. El\u017cbieta\u2019s perched on the armrest scrolling her phone but she sets it down when I walk in. \u201cThat was fucking interesting,\u201d Dom says, handing me a glass. \u201cYour girl handled Mama\u2019s episode like a pro and didn\u2019t even blink at Tony\u2019s body.\u201d<\/p>\n

I down half the whiskey in one swallow. \u201cYeah. She did.\u201d Mateusz whistles low. \u201cViktor called me before dinner. Told me an interesting story about how she delivered Simone Laurent\u2019s head to you personally.\u201d The room goes dead quiet. Everyone looks at Mateusz, then at me. Viktor had no business spreading that without clearing it with me first. \u201cWhat the fuck?\u201d Dom says. \u201cSimone\u2019s dead?\u201d El\u017cbieta stares. \u201cYou got her head delivered?\u201d Katya\u2019s smile spreads slow and cold. \u201cOh this is rich. Your psycho girlfriend killed Simone and brought you the head like a gift?\u201d<\/p>\n

I slam my glass down hard enough to rattle the table. \u201cI\u2019m going to have a conversation with Viktor. That wasn\u2019t his story to tell.\u201d \u201cHe called me direct,\u201d Mateusz says, shifting. \u201cSaid Simone was connected loose and I should know.\u201d \u201cLoose or not, she was disposable,\u201d I say flat. Dom rubs his jaw. \u201cSo it\u2019s true. Amaya killed her over you.\u201d \u201cYeah,\u201d I say. \u201cOver me fucking Simone.\u201d El\u017cbieta exhales slowly. \u201cThat\u2019s intense.\u201d<\/p>\n

Katya leans forward, eyes bright. \u201cThat\u2019s unstable. She killed Simone over one fuck. We need to handle her before she decides one of us is next.\u201d I\u2019m across the room before I think, my hand around her throat, slamming her back into the wall hard enough to shake the pictures.<\/p>\n

\u201cThreaten her again and I\u2019ll kill you slow. Family or not.\u201d Her eyes go wide but there\u2019s something dark in them too, something calculating. \u201cYou\u2019d kill your sister? Over some side piece?\u201d I tighten my grip just enough. \u201cI killed our father.<\/p>\n

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No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations used in reviews, articles, or scholarly works. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author\u2019s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.<\/p>\n

Cover design by N\/A Interior design by M.N. Morant Edited by NAKIYA iNC Second Edition: February 2026 ISBN: N\/A Copyright \u00a9 2026 M.N. Morant Published by NAKIYA iNC An imprint of M.N. Morant www.nakiyainc.com 1kitap1.com\/en Dedication To every woman who\u2019s ever been told she\u2019s \u201ctoo much\u201d too angry, too loud, too intense, too possessive, too everything\u2026 this book is for you. For the girls who figured out young that being soft just got you hurt, so you learned to fight back instead.<\/p>\n

For the ones who spent years swallowing your want, waiting for permission that never came, until one day you said fuck waiting and went to get what was always supposed to be yours. For the women who love so deep and so hard it scares people, who protect what belongs to them like it\u2019s sacred ground, who would burn cities before they let someone take what\u2019s theirs.<\/p>\n

For every time you\u2019ve been called crazy, psycho, obsessed, unhinged, controlling \u2014 when all you were really doing was refusing to lose the one person who finally felt like home. For the nights you cried because the world told you real love is quiet and patient, when what you felt was loud and feral and couldn\u2019t be tamed. You are not broken. You are not wrong. You are not defective. You are the fire they tried to drown. You are the blade they told you to dull.<\/p>\n

You are the woman who claims what\u2019s hers without apology and fucks like she\u2019s winning. This story isn\u2019t gentle. It\u2019s not safe. It\u2019s not polite. It\u2019s honest. It\u2019s raw. It\u2019s the kind of love that leaves marks and doesn\u2019t say sorry. To every woman who\u2019s ever stared into the dark and decided the dark was hers to keep.<\/p>\n

this one\u2019s for you. Never dim yourself to make them comfortable. Never apologize for your teeth. Never let anyone convince you your hunger is anything less than holy. You were born to take what\u2019s yours. And the world is about to learn what happens when you finally do. With blood on my hands and zero regrets, M.N. Morant 1kitap1.com\/en MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING!!!! THIS STORY CONTAINS EXTREME GRAPHIC AND REPEATED CONTENT THAT MAY BE DEEPLY DISTURBING OR TRIGGERING FOR MANY READERS.<\/p>\n

IT IS NOT LIGHT DARK ROMANCE. IT IS VERY HEAVY VIOLENT AND MORALLY BLACK AND WHITE IN ITS TREATMENT OF SERIOUS TOPICS.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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