I let a fake wine broker pin me against a cellar wall, then learned he’s the mafia Don I’ve spent eight years hunting.
Beneath my family’s vineyard, forty-seven bodies feed Italy’s most legendary wine.
I’ve mapped every grave in secret, waiting for the man responsible to walk through my door.
Then Cesare arrives with scarred hands, a dangerous mouth, and lies smooth enough to taste expensive.
He watches me like he knows what I’m hiding.
Until one sniper’s bullet puts his body over mine. One reckless kiss turns into sizzling nights, bruising hands, and me begging the wrong man for more. He saves my life. I stitch his wounds.
Somewhere between blood on the cellar floor and his mouth between my thighs, he becomes my everything.
Until I learn he’s the Don I’ve been searching for. He isn’t here to protect the empire but to bury it.
Now someone’s watching, looking to destroy us.
And when we find out who it is, Cesare will do anything to get me out alive.
Genre: Mystery
Beneath my family’s vineyard, forty-seven bodies feed Italy’s most legendary wine.
I’ve mapped every grave in secret, waiting for the man responsible to walk through my door.
Then Cesare arrives with scarred hands, a dangerous mouth, and lies smooth enough to taste expensive.
He watches me like he knows what I’m hiding.
Until one sniper’s bullet puts his body over mine. One reckless kiss turns into sizzling nights, bruising hands, and me begging the wrong man for more. He saves my life. I stitch his wounds.
Somewhere between blood on the cellar floor and his mouth between my thighs, he becomes my everything.
Until I learn he’s the Don I’ve been searching for. He isn’t here to protect the empire but to bury it.
Now someone’s watching, looking to destroy us.
And when we find out who it is, Cesare will do anything to get me out alive.
Genre: Mystery
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