The Mafia King's Forbidden Desire

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I walked in on my boyfriend fucking my best friend. Eight months of them lying to my face. So I sold what I could, quit my job, and bought a one-way ticket to Florence. One night in a crowded Italian club, I met a stranger with eyes so black they swallowed light. No names. No promises. Just skin, heat, and the kind of sex that ruins you for anyone else. I slipped out of his bed before sunrise and told myself it was a clean break. Fate had other plans. Two weeks later I started my new job at Sinclair Corporation. When the CEO finally walked into the interview room, my heart slammed against my ribs. Alessandro Sinclair. The man who had pinned me against the wall and gave me the best organism I ever had. We agreed to pretend it never happened. To be professional and distant, but every time his eyes find mine across the boardroom table, my body remembers exactly how he felt inside me. Every late night we spend alone, the air gets thicker, the excuses weaker. One wrong touch and we'll break every rule we made. Then I found out who he really is. Alessandro doesn't just run a billion-dollar empire. He's the head of one of Italy's oldest and most brutal mafia families. Blood, power, and death are currency in his world. I should run. I should disappear before his enemies notice I exist, butsomeone just put a target on my back. Now the devil I slept with is the only one who can keep me alive, and the scariest part? I don't want him to let me go. In his world, love isn't soft, it's lethal and I'm not ready to let go.