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"Nobody touches her. Nobody but me."
Six words. That's all it took for the most dangerous man in the hottest club in Verona to pull a drunk off me and haul me to his table—and onto his lap.
I was in a borrowed dress, my eyes hidden behind colored contacts, my freckles under a layer of makeup. Not myself. Bold enough to tell him nobody was touching me. Period.
Including him.
Then I walked away…right into a nightmare.
But nobody walks away from Cristo Falcone. I found that out later.
Thank God. Because days later, I'm a captive in a basement, in a foreign country, with no one knowing what happened to me and my sisters.
And then he steps through the door.
I should be grateful. I am. Only there's a problem.
My sister is marrying his brother, I'm stuck under his family's roof, and Cristo Falcone has decided I'm his to watch.
His eyes are always on me.
Every book I hide behind, he pulls right out of my hands with that wicked grin of his.
He says watching me is his duty.
But that's not the way he looks at me.
And that's not the way he corners me every chance he gets.
I know exactly how this story goes. But outside of romance novels, the mafia heir doesn't fall for the bookish virgin.
Maybe someone should tell him.
Because I really don't know what exactly Cristo Falcone wants from me.
Tropes:
Enemies to lovers
Forced proximity
Jealous/possessive mafia bad-boy MMC
Touch her and die / "Mine" vibes
Banter
Bookish v!rgin FMC
Secret Obsession — a full-length standalone dark mafia romance. HEA guaranteed. No cheating. No OWD.
Six words. That's all it took for the most dangerous man in the hottest club in Verona to pull a drunk off me and haul me to his table—and onto his lap.
I was in a borrowed dress, my eyes hidden behind colored contacts, my freckles under a layer of makeup. Not myself. Bold enough to tell him nobody was touching me. Period.
Including him.
Then I walked away…right into a nightmare.
But nobody walks away from Cristo Falcone. I found that out later.
Thank God. Because days later, I'm a captive in a basement, in a foreign country, with no one knowing what happened to me and my sisters.
And then he steps through the door.
I should be grateful. I am. Only there's a problem.
My sister is marrying his brother, I'm stuck under his family's roof, and Cristo Falcone has decided I'm his to watch.
His eyes are always on me.
Every book I hide behind, he pulls right out of my hands with that wicked grin of his.
He says watching me is his duty.
But that's not the way he looks at me.
And that's not the way he corners me every chance he gets.
I know exactly how this story goes. But outside of romance novels, the mafia heir doesn't fall for the bookish virgin.
Maybe someone should tell him.
Because I really don't know what exactly Cristo Falcone wants from me.
Tropes:
Enemies to lovers
Forced proximity
Jealous/possessive mafia bad-boy MMC
Touch her and die / "Mine" vibes
Banter
Bookish v!rgin FMC
Secret Obsession — a full-length standalone dark mafia romance. HEA guaranteed. No cheating. No OWD.
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