LOGINAva Cavallaro is her father's deadliest secret- A mafia princess trained in the shadows and sharpened into a weapon. Desperate to claim her place in his empire and his heart, she accepts a life-changing mission; Infiltrate in the inner circle of Mafia King-pin, Dante Moretti and burn his empire to the ground. But the past is a secret that won't stay buried. Dante isn't just a target. He's the ex-boyfriend Ava loved and abandoned, the man who still carries her memory in his heart, who think she is dead. Now disguise as his new captivating assistant Sophia Morales, every stolen glance is a betrayal and every touch reignites memories that could consume them both. As Ava carefully built lie begins to crack and old emotions grow stronger, web of deceits begins to unravel as she discovers her father's lies run deeper than she had ever imagined. Caught between the man that raised her to be a machine and the man who sees through her deception, Ava must make a choice- to complete her mission and earn her legacy written in blood or risk everything for a love that was never meant to survive.
View MoreAva's Pov The past two months had been a blur of quiet miracles. The doctors kept using words like “against all odds” and “fighter,” and they weren’t just talking about me. My little one had held on with a stubbornness I was sure came from their father. We’d survived.And Dante… he had become my shadow, my guardian, my slightly overbearing, incredibly loving fortress. I couldn’t so much as pick up a throw pillow without him swooping in.“Ava! What are you doing?” his voice, laced with panic, had echoed through the living room just last week.I’d frozen, a light blanket in my hands. “I… was going to put this on the couch?”He’d crossed the room in three long strides, gently taking the blanket from me. “No. No carrying things. You rest.” His hands had then come to rest on the small, firm curve of my belly. Our baby bump. It was there, a perfect, beautiful swell that made my heart ache with a love so fierce it was terrifying.“Dante, it’s a blanket,” I’d laughed, but I leaned into his to
Dante's Pov The only sound in the room was the soft, steady beep of the heart monitor. Each beep was a tiny anchor, proof that she was still fighting, still here with me. Ava looked so small in the white hospital bed, her skin pale against the stark sheets. Tubes and wires snaked from her arms, and a large bandage was taped to her side, a brutal reminder of the hole that monster had put in her.I held her limp hand, my thumb stroking over her knuckles. It was cold.“Why didn’t you tell me, baby?” I whispered, my voice rough from lack of sleep and unshed tears. I leaned closer, my forehead almost touching her arm. “Why didn’t you tell me about the baby?”The memory of finding out slammed into me all over again, a fresh wave of pain.---It was chaos when we got to the hospital. I was covered in her blood, shouting at the doctors, my voice cracking. They rushed her into surgery, and I was left in the stark, bright hallway, my hands stained red. I couldn’t breathe. The image of her fall
Ava's Pov The morning sun was warm on my skin as we walked hand-in-hand along a secluded coastal path. It was our last full day in Santorini, and Dante had wanted to show me a hidden cove he’d found. The path was narrow, winding through fragrant wild thyme and crumbling stone walls, with the turquoise sea glittering far below. It was just us. No guards, no men. Just the two of us and the sound of the cicadas.“I still think we should have brought someone,” I murmured, even though I loved the privacy.“And have them listen to me try to convince you to go swimming with me?” Dante teased, squeezing my hand. “No, thank you. This is just for us.”I leaned into his side, feeling safe and utterly content. The secret I carried felt like a warm, humming light inside me. Tonight. I would tell him tonight.We rounded a bend, and the cove came into view—a perfect, tiny crescent of white sand embraced by steep cliffs. It was breathtaking.And then, the world froze.A figure stepped out from behin
Ava's Pov The gentle sound of waves lapping against the villa’s private dock was my new favorite sound. Two weeks. We’d been in this little slice of heaven in Santorini for two whole weeks, and every day felt more perfect than the last.White buildings with brilliant blue domes clung to the cliffs against a backdrop of the endless, sparkling Aegean Sea. Our villa had its own infinity pool that looked like it spilled right into the ocean. In the mornings, we’d have breakfast on the terrace, surrounded by pots of pink bougainvillea, eating fresh figs and yogurt. Dante would read the news on his tablet, his brow furrowed, and I’d be hunched over my laptop, lines of code glowing on the screen.After the fall of my father’s empire, I needed to build something of my own. Something clean. With Dante’s quiet backing and the contacts he’d vouched for, I was launching my own cyber-security firm. The app I was designing was one of my own steps to a success that didn't invite father for the firs
Ava's Pov The news played on a constant, quiet loop on the large screen in the living room. Financial analysts looked stunned, talking about the "unprecedented collapse" and "catastrophic data loss" within the Cavallaro corporate empire. I sat with a cup of tea, watching it all burn. There was no
Dante's Pov The old Miller warehouse was a tomb. Cold, empty, and reeking of failure. We tore the place apart, kicking over rusted machinery, shining flashlights into every dark corner. My men moved with a frantic energy, but I just stood in the middle of the vast, hollow space, my heart sinking wi
Ava's Pov The past week felt like a dream. Waking up in Dante’s massive bed, tangled in his sheets and his arms, felt more like home than any place I’d ever known. I wasn’t Sophia anymore. I was just Ava. And for the first time in years, I could just breathe.I’ll never forget the look on Kyle’s f
Ava's Pov The numbers on the financial report in front of me were just blurry lines. For two days, my mind had been somewhere else entirely. On the road. With her. Had she made it? Was she safe? The silence was eating me alive.Kyle was going on about Silva’s movements, but I was only half-listeni
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