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Beneath His Empires

Sophie_Rodrigo
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--- He's the devil dressed in designer. She's the angel sent to burn his kingdom down. But when desire tastes like betrayal, no one leaves unscathed. At twenty-three, Elena Marquez is a woman with nothing left to lose. Her brother's murder shattered her world - and the man behind it still walks free, draped in wealth, power, and blood-soaked secrets. Her mission is simple: infiltrate Dante Salvatore's empire, seduce his trust, and destroy him from the inside out. But nothing about Dante is simple. He's magnetic and merciless - a mafia king with a velvet voice, a lethal smile, and hands that promise sin. His touch burns hotter than any lie she's ever told. His gaze strips her down faster than her cover story can hold. And in his world, obsession is more dangerous than a bullet. As Elena spirals deeper into Dante's twisted empire of desire and deceit, lines blur and loyalties snap. Every kiss cuts. Every truth shatters. And the closer she gets to taking him down, the harder it becomes to remember which one of them is truly playing the other. In the end, there's only one rule in love and war: Don't fall for the enemy. But some rules were made to be broken... ----
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Chapter 1 - Prologue

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Prologue

Five Years Ago

Rain bled down the glass as Elena Marquez watched her brother die.

It was supposed to be a simple deal. Money exchanged for silence — her brother always had a way of getting tangled in things too big for him. She stood frozen behind the crumbling brick wall, her breath shallow, her fists clenched, nails biting into her palms as she tried to stay hidden.

But you can't hide from men like them.

Not from Dante Salvatore.

Not from the Salvatore syndicate.

The man her brother trusted had sold him out.

The man who shook his hand put a bullet in his chest less than a minute later.

And standing at the center of it all, untouched, commanding, dangerous even then — was Dante.

A black suit drenched in rain, a crooked smile barely tilting the corner of his lips, eyes colder than the steel pressed against her brother's skull. He hadn't pulled the trigger. Men like him didn't have to.

She had been eighteen — too young, too stupid to understand how deep his empire ran.

Too helpless to stop it.

But not anymore.

Now, at twenty-three, Elena had traded her innocence for strategy, her grief for resolve, and her fear for a badge she didn't wear in public. She had spent years training, studying, embedding herself in the task force hunting his empire. And tomorrow night, she would walk into Club Inferno — into his world.

She would smile.

She would lie.

She would make him trust her.

And when he least expected it…

She would destroy Dante Salvatore from the inside out.

She owed her brother that much.