Don Valentinos Farfalla And Heiress
Being forged from the trauma that clings to your soul like an additional layer of sin has an elegance to it. When my father and I buried my sister, falling in love with her first love wasn't on the agenda.
Don Alessandro Valentino has something I want.
Something he refuses to depart with and no matter how much pain he inflicts upon me, I will never give up.
I vowed to never let him win.
I thought I had escaped his grasp, but his torment had only just begun. Despite everything, he still held the power to manipulate my heart and make me crave to be possessed by him.
As secrets come to light and the truth is exposed, can I surrender the battle and surrender what I've been fighting for all along, without hesitation?
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He tore his lips away from mine, peering down at me, brushing the pad of his thumb along his lower lip—smearing my touch as far as it would travel.
“You taste like mine.” He said in a cold and condescending tone.
Then he left.
He walked out of the wine cellar without a second glance over his shoulder as Riccardo locked the door behind them.
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