LOGINLizzy is trying to escape her past. Shielding herself from the dangers that may lead to her death one day. She has managed to keep a low profile and be safe for the last five years. But after a stupid video goes viral, she is not so sure anymore. Now, she is terrified all the time. Panics at the sight of men in dark suits and black cars. Even the thought of stepping out of her home fills her with dread. What would she do when a certain dangerous man from her past is done with the game of chase they have been playing? What if now he is desperate for a confrontation? And has a proposal that she might not refuse? How would she answer all the questions she left behind after escaping the world from which no one ever returned alive? The Perazzo Series: Book 2 [Standalone With Spoilers] NOTE: This book contains mystery and suspense elements, and not all the questions will be immediately answered.
View More“I’m so close, baby. Fuck, I’m coming.” “Come for me, baby. I’m so damn ready to explode too.” And she does, her pussy’s warm walls clamp all around me, and that’s exactly the amount of pressure I need to blow my load. Before I know it, we’re both howling with intense—almost blinding—pleasure. Our
“Sit on my face,” I tell her, and feel her eyes on me. “Just take off your panties and sit on my face. Let me eat you, baby.” “Vector—are you sure?” “Damn fucking sure, Liz. Just come up here and sit, and don’t you dare to take that dress off.” I want to smother myself in that gorgeous wedding dre
She frowns, glaring at me. “I told you to stop doing that. You’re gonna hurt yourself someday.” “I don’t fucking care if I get hurt while loving you. I don’t think I would ever regret that kind of pain.” She continues to glare, apparently not convinced. She shifts and starts to get up, but I’m stu
[VECTOR] I never thought this day would ever come. Not before I met Lizzy Jones. It’s all been a whirlwind, my life, that is. From the day I was born to the day I lost everything, I lived a greater part of my life in absolute fear. Fear of not being trusted, fear of not being enough, fear of not b
The music pulses through the room, setting the rhythm for our dance. I lead her onto the dance floor and pull her closer, our bodies nearly touching. Her captivating blue eyes are locked onto mine, and I can’t help but marvel at them for what feels like the millionth time. “You have nothing to wor
Xavier’s hand found mine, his warmth easily distracting me from my task for a while. “I understand,” he said softly, and I hoped it was true. “But you have nothing to worry about. They already know about you; all you have to do is be yourself.” His words were like another punch to the gut. Of cours
Tears stream down Aunt’s face as she wipes them away with a handkerchief. “My innocent, little Cristy is not the same. I’m so worried about her, Xavier. I don’t know whom to talk to or what to do to help her.” It does not sound like Cristy at all. I’ve always had a soft spot for my cousin, even tho
[XAVIER] I’m not surprised to see that Vladimir has once again outdone himself. The ballroom is a massive room with a high ceiling and many golden details. There are scriptures on the walls and ceiling, depicting the art for which Italy is known. The giant chandeliers hanging from the roof are pro






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