I wasn’t the woman they were supposed to take. Wrong street, wrong car, wrong life. Now I’m a hostage in some mafia don’s house, and apparently nobody told him what “let me go” means.
Luca Moretti is possessive, controlling, and completely unbothered by the fact that I hate him. Except I don’t. Not entirely. Not anymore.
He kidnapped me. I should hate that he’s the only one who makes me feel safe.
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A dark, possessive mafia romance: wrong girl kidnapped, forced proximity, and a villain you never should have wanted.