Dangerous Love

Enzo Ricci

When Isabella Costa’s father announced her engagement to another man, at her 20th birthday celebration, I saw red. As the Don of the Ricci family I knew that marriage could never be seen to fruition. It would tear apart years of progress for all of the families involved.
Despite being fifteen years her senior, I’ve become drawn to her like a moth to a flame, consumed by her, amuri miu, my love. Obsessed. She has no idea how long I’ve been watching her, feeding my ravenous fantasies of running my hands over every inch of her curvy body.
Knowing she was promised to another man, a man unworthy of the goddess that Isabella is, with her stormy blue eyes and glossy, dark hair and a body that I want to do unspeakable things to, has me plotting his ruin.
I’ve come up with a twisted plan to frame him for unforgivable things, even going as far as involving her father, Ciro Costa, to make my point very clear. If you f— around with whats mine, you’ll absolutely find out.

My need for her is insatiable. Isabella Costa is mine. She just doesn’t know it yet.