“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


Isabella POV
Milan at night feels like another kind of battlefield.
The Duomo square glows like a ghost—its marble facade drenched in golden light, shadows stretched thin between the cathedral’s ancient ribs. The rain hasn’t stopped for hours, soaking the city in mist, turning statues into blur...

  

Isabella POV

Milan at night feels like another kind of battlefield.
The Duomo square glows like a ghost—its marble facade drenched in golden light, shadows stretched thin between the cathedral’s ancient ribs. The rain hasn’t stopped for hours, soaking the city in mist, turning statues into blur...

CH-26