I TRIED TO WARN HER.
From the moment I laid eyes on Rayne Michaelson I knew she had to be mine.
She’s heaven sent. An Angel. She’s nothing like me.
They call me the King of Boston.
There is nothing the Medici crime family cannot obtain.
Wealth. Property. Fast cars. Women. Anything.
Nothing is off limits. Except her.
She’s a mystery. A ghost. And she holds secrets of her own.
The problem isn’t the web she weaves all around me, but the fact that I’ll stop at nothing to seek my vengeance on those that want to hurt her or those who get in my way.
The trouble is, what if she’s the enemy all along?