Dancing with Declan

She grieved all night, remembering how he spent his days in Mental Asylum, unaware that he was there again because of her.

What can one expect from a Mafia boss? Ethan used his weakness in the wrong way but for the right reason.

She wondered how his family had managed to live in that same place with everyone's eyes on them, what a horrible moment they had gone through.

When she awoke the next morning, things were not the same as they had been the day before.

Rafeal granted her a one-day leave to return to her home because of the snowstorm. He could tell she hadn't slept the night previous because of the heavy bags under her eyes.

She walked into her apartment, placed her bag on the couch, removed all of her clothes, and stood in front of the mirror, staring at herself.

She turned around, staring at herself, and her gaze was caught on the back side of her shoulder, where he had fixed that tracing device.

She tried to touch that region while biting her lips, but her fingers barely made it