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Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 31820 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)

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Knox works alone.

As a contract killer, he will do any job for the right price. However, that also means saving people. His current job is to keep a rich man alive, before his current wife kills him. Thankfully, his beautiful PA, Ava Martin, is happy to help him.

Three years ago, Ava found herself at the mercy of a serial murdering rapist. She would have been his next victim, until Knox saved her. She witnessed him kill a man, but she didn’t care. Knox would keep her alive, so long as she agreed to work for him. That day, Ava fell in love, and she’d been falling for this man ever since.

As for Knox, he couldn’t live without Ava. She had taken his empty world, and filled it with so much more.
But, he would not cross that line. Ava worked for him. That didn’t mean he wasn’t tempted.

Until, one day, he gave into temptation and finally claimed her virginity. He cannot stay away from Ava. He craves her. But, his greed will come at a price. Will he be willing to pay it to see his woman again?

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Chapter One

Knox Smith was exceedingly disappointed.

When he went to look for the man intent on hurting his beautiful personal assistant, he at least expected to find someone worth wanting. Instead, in less than ten minutes of being strapped to a chair and shown some rather lovely torture knives, he’d pissed himself. Begged for mercy and pleaded, offering anything he thought might be worth some value.

The man, known as Pete Carmichael, had a rather dubious reputation. There were a lot of complaints made by children that had been placed in his care, although none of the complaints were taken seriously. However, when Knox had read the report from his PA, Ava Martin, he knew he had to deal with this son of a bitch effectively.

He was a known bully, a piece of shit who liked to beat up, torture, and traumatize the kids in his care. It didn’t take long for him to find the names of the kids who had lodged complaints. Some of them were still alive, and thankfully, living their lives to the fullest. Others had taken their own lives. As for Ava, he knew her past had a lot to do with how she was now.

Knox was a killer. He was contracted to take lives and he worked for the highest bidder. He didn’t even have to work anymore, but he liked what he did. Most of the time, he killed bad guys. There were a few questionable kills and some he refused to do.

This kill, right now, was for pleasure. No one had asked him, he wanted to do it. After all, he had made it his mission to rid the world of anyone who had hurt his PA, and so far, it had been a pleasure to do exactly that.

The begging echoed around the room, and Knox knelt down so he was at eye level with Pete.

“Isn’t this what you did to all those kids in the barn?” Knox asked.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. This is not me. Please, please, please let me go. I’ll do anything. Is it money you want? I’ll give you money. Stop, just stop.”

Knox tutted. “But they all begged, didn’t they, and what did you do?” He got to his feet and landed a blow to the stomach. The man grunted.

“You wouldn’t stop. Not until you were ready, because you’re the big man. You’re the one in charge.” He tutted. “Tell me, Pete, do you remember a young girl. Ava Martin?”

He crouched so he was at eye level once again, and looked Pete in the eye. He saw the moment the name hit recognition within him.

“You do, don’t you?”

“She’s a liar. She doesn’t know what she’s talking about.”

Knox got to his feet and removed his belt. “So, you didn’t hang her upside down, exactly like this, remove your belt, and whip her until she bled?”

Wrapping the leather around his fist, he hit out, striking the man’s flesh. He didn’t stop, not caring where he hit, only that he got flesh.

The screams filled the air, but Knox was bored. This man had tortured Ava for an entire day. It had gotten so bad, he ended up having a doctor come out, because her wounds had gotten infected. The same doctor who had already met his fate, as he lied on the reports, stating it wasn’t due to a beating. He didn’t report all the bruises and cuts. Everything had been a lie, and now the truth was known. The good doctor, to clear his own conscience, had two sets of files—the ones he was paid to write, and the other set displayed the truth. Knox had read the reports. He’d read Ava’s, along with a few other kids’.

Pete was well-respected, but by the time he was finished with him, there would be nothing there. All too soon, Knox was bored, and Pete was all but dead, so he set the course for the shed he had taken him to, to burn.

Stepping outside, he lit the match, tossed it on the ground where the gasoline was left, and watched as the flame caught. It was like a match made in heaven. Gasoline and a match. Caught together. Making one of the world’s deadliest weapons—fire.

He watched the shed burn and didn’t turn his back until it was fully incinerated, then he left his position, making his way back to the car. His cell phone started to ring on the way back, and he glanced down to see it was none other than his stunning PA, Ava Martin. The temptation to cancel the call was strong, because he knew it pissed her off, but he answered.

This latest mission had taken him away from her the past week, leaving her to deal with a few of his clients.

“Hello,” he said.

“Knox, your phone has been ringing off the hook. Blondie One said she has changed her mind and doesn’t want you to kill her husband. She will not stop calling and wants to see you immediately. The second, Blondie’s husband, said he would like to see you when he gets back. Am I okay to give him the steak and potatoes?” Ava asked.

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Scarred Wife (Villains #1) Read Online Sam Crescent http://www.ilovenovels.com/scarred-wife-villains-1-read-online-sam-crescent Sat, 05 Oct 2024 02:31:21 +0000 http://www.booksnovels.com/scarred-wife-villains-1-read-online-sam-crescent Genre: Alpha Male, Mafia, Novella, Virgin Authors: Sam Crescent Series: Villains Series by Sam Crescent
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Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 156(@200wpm)___ 125(@250wpm)___ 104(@300wpm)

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Seven years ago, Vanessa Norma was taken and held for ransom. When something went wrong, she nearly died. Although someone saved her, she now has to live with the permanent scar and being known as damaged goods.

Diago is a monster. He is the villain in most stories. He kills without mercy.

The night he saved Vanessa, something happened, something changed. She was the first person to seek comfort in him, and now, he knows she is at risk of being sold to the highest bidder, as her father needs money.

No one will fight him. Everyone is afraid of him. So he takes Vanessa for his own.

Weds her. Beds her. Makes her all his.

But her family is going to die. He intends to kill her father for the sins he’s committed. He doesn’t care if Vanessa wants him to or not.

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Chapter One

The moment Diago walked into the party, everyone suddenly tensed up. It wasn’t unheard of for Diago to randomly stop by. Vanessa Norma knew most of the time when he would arrive, and many people feared him. The man was cruel; in fact, many considered him evil to the core.

She’d never had many dealings with him, but she knew her father wasn’t a big fan of his, although she didn’t know why. She wasn’t allowed to know why. As a woman, her only job was to be quiet and look pretty. There was a time she was considered pretty, but the scar down the left side of her face, which she’d gotten during her kidnapping several years ago, had left her less than attractive.

Glancing toward her father, she knew he was beside himself because there were no marriage proposals. He’d tried to make multiple deals with other prospective family members, but to no avail.

Many within their circle considered her a lovely woman. Kind, gentle. Again, not traits often seen in a female from a mafia family, but she had acquired them. She figured it was due to spending most of her time with a nanny who was taken from her once she turned eighteen.

All her memories were of sweet Maureen, her nanny, who was only eighteen years older than her, but Vanessa didn’t have a clue where her nanny was or what she was doing. No one would tell her anything. She had tried to do some searching, but so far to no avail.

She had even started using these random parties to ask the women questions. Most nannies moved around within the family. No one knew where Maureen had gone, and it was starting to test her patience.

The party had grown silent as Diago walked right into the middle of it, but there was no stopping him, as he went straight up to the cabinet that held the drinks. He didn’t say hello to anyone, didn’t even smile. He picked up the expensive bottle of whiskey, poured plenty into his glass, and then drank it up. Vanessa couldn’t help but marvel at the sheer force of him.

No one listened to her, not even her brother. Her father had started to beg families to consider taking her as a wife. She’d learned to sneak around when she was little, so listening in on conversations wasn’t hard to do. Her father wanted to marry her off, to extend his family, to create more wealth. The only problem was, no one wanted her. They complained about her scar, or her weight, or the fact they didn’t think she was ready. The best excuse being that she was damaged goods because she had gotten kidnapped.

Again, being kidnapped at eighteen hadn’t been her fault. That had been down to her father and the guards they had placed on her. She’d been granted one guard, and he had sent her out shopping because he wanted her away from him.

His enemies had known he would be weak, so they had used it against him, which is why they were here now. She had a scar, and no prospects.

There had been a time when she had loved her father. He had seemed like the most amazing man in the world. In the last seven years, as she had aged and others around her had gotten married, he’d changed. No longer did she see him as a good father, but cold.

She couldn’t help feeling a little joyful in seeing him squirm with Diago in the room. In fact, Vanessa wanted to laugh with glee at just how uncomfortable most of the men in the room were. They were all afraid of this one man.

But then, Diago didn’t hide who he was behind pristine designer business suits and false smiles. The few occasions she had seen him, he always wore a scowl; in fact, he rarely spoke. That had always fascinated her, because in her experience, most men loved to hear their own voice.

Vanessa stood in her small alcove taking it all in. She held a small glass of water in her hand. Most of the time, at parties, she was alone. Her mother would stand with her from time to time, but she would always find an excuse to leave her alone.

How the scar changed everything.

There was a time her mother would interrupt her and Maureen, while she was still around, to start talking about parties and fashion, and attempt to do the mother-daughter bonding. It had all been a lie. Her parents had been trying to prepare to send her off into married life. She’d seen through it all.

Maureen had advised that she not be so cynical. After her kidnapping and subsequent scar, they had gotten rid of Maureen. Her only hope was that they didn’t kill her. She had no idea how Maureen ended up working as a nanny for the Norma family, but Vanessa hoped and prayed it hadn’t ended with her death. Maureen didn’t deserve that.

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