“You kissed me like you meant it. Then you disappeared like I meant nothing.”
“I kissed you because I meant everything. That’s why I ran.”
I was raised behind bulletproof windows and diamond lies. A Mafia Princess. The spoiled daughter of New York’s most feared kingpin.
But when war ignited, my father didn't send his soldiers.
He sent him. Dante Valeri—the family's cold-blooded enforcer. A man forged in shadows. My protector. My nightmare. My obsession.
He hated my softness. I hated his control.
We should’ve killed each other.
Instead, we kissed so deeply and desperately—and he touched me like he didn’t care who was watching.
Until the night I found out he murdered my mother.
He vanished without a trace.
Left me shattered, betrayed, ruined.
Three years later, he returns—ruthless as ever, claiming he has proof my father orchestrated it all.
But I’m not that wide-eyed girl anymore.
I don’t need saving.
I want the truth, even if it kills us.

Kiss the assassin

CH-30

Dante POV
The secret chamber beneath the Volkov estate feels like stepping into the belly of a beast—alive, breathing, and hungry. The walls, slick with centuries-old dampness, hold the scent of mildew, iron, and something sweeter—incense burning thick in the corners. Shadows creep like feral creat...

Dante POV

The secret chamber beneath the Volkov estate feels like stepping into the belly of a beast—alive, breathing, and hungry. The walls, slick with centuries-old dampness, hold the scent of mildew, iron, and something sweeter—incense burning thick in the corners. Shadows creep like feral creat...

CH-16