It was supposed to be one night.
A distraction. A sin I'd forget by morning.

But then she danced for me.
And I knew—she was mine.

She doesn't know who I am.
Not yet.
She doesn't know her father put a target on me the moment our paths crossed.
Or that she just offered herself to the man who's going to burn her world down.

Now she's under my roof.
In my bed.
In my hands—where she belongs.

She thinks she can walk away.
That I'll let her go once the night is over.
But I don't fuck and forget.
I take. I keep. I brand.

She says she's not afraid.
She should be.
Because I'm not just going to ruin her for anyone else.

I'm going to ruin her for herself.

Pietro

If you like spicy mafia romances with:

🔥 Possessive Alpha
🔥 "She's Mine"
🔥 Dark Protector
🔥 Spicy and Obsessive
🔥 Mafia Heir with a Past
🔥 The Girl Who Tames the Beast (Or thinks she does...)

Then this book is for you.