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Chapter 1

JOVAN “I love you.”“Really? You mean it?”She snuggled closer and placed her head on my chest and I wrapped my legs around her.“Yes, you mean the world to me.” But that was false, in fact, a funny one. While one laid nakedly in my arms, my other hand secretly clutched my phone, in the middle of a phone sex with another girl.And that’s how it’s done. Killing two birds no—playing two girls with the same single script.And that's me. The free spirit, carefree guy with an ardent belief in hedonism and sensual pleasures. I would be young forever, even when my bones become as brittle as the breeze. As the girl on the line neared climax I slipped my hand under the duvet and stroked my meat, closing my eyes to savour the fresh ecstasy erupting in my head.I woke up alone. No girl was allowed to remain past 5AM and this was a strict rule. If I wished to extend our affair by a day or two, I knew how to reach them and if not, there were many girls in the rivers of Los Angeles, ready to ple

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CHAPTER 2

JOVAN "My sister is a young, innocent girl with a life ahead of her. But you charmed her and she fell for your looks and deceptive tongue. i will not let you ruin her, not the way you've done to the other ladies you slept with last week. I have come to warn you to stay away from her." "But you are mistaken," I answered struggling to keep my quivering lips in place. "I do have feelings for Donatella. We went on an expensive both cruise last week, then to concerts and lavish dinners." I doubt she's ever spent that much money in her life you broke vagabond. I wanted to add, but the guns pointed in my face sent the words back to my throat. But seriously, who was this man to go around with guns and henchmen? And who would have thought Donatella had a brother as unhinged as this. " Besides," I included, forcing a quirky smile. "I don't think it is an ideal to judge me based on my sexual adventures. You see, it's just part of living, and trust me I know how to separate my work life from

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CHAPTER 3

LORENZOI finally got him. The object of my desire, my sleepless and ire— the love of my life. I never thought I’d see him again, not after he nearly ruined my life of course. Of course, he wouldn’t recognize or remember me. My case was one of the many Jovan Rosfrith dismissed with the wave of a hand, the same manner he treats his women. Only that this nearly kicked me out of the mafioso. Everything I’d spent years building nearly crumbled—so much that I had to get a nose job to alter my identity.It started with the diamond mine deal. That bastard Sigmund Delacroix had also been involved. That land belonged to my family, but no one knew it possessed any valuables and we milked it off. When the government found out, Sigmund stepped in and promised immunity. But that wasn’t enough. I couldn’t lose or settle for the lousy 3 million dollar settlement the government shoved in my face.So, what did I do? I blew up the mine. I arranged my men and had them scoop out every valuable that was

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Chapter 4

JOVAN'S POVThe worst pain I'd ever felt aside from taking a kick to the balls was getting my head smashed into a wall.I woke up with a banging headache and it felt as though my head was a bit swollen at the side as I struggled to get off the bed.A….bed? Since when did hotel lobbied have…..? Wait!Just as the pain increased, so did the memories of last night came rushing back. I was in bed with Trisha kissing then the door opened and he……“For a second there, I thought you had passed on.” A voice in the room said and I turned in the direction.There he was, the devil himself, twirling a flute of champagne with his leg crossed over the other and a devilish grin on his lips.“Where am i?” I winced in pain.Lorenzo took a sip, then replied. “ Your new home.”Nahhh I know my house and I'm not stupid enough to use bland colors for the interior design.“What did I tell you? I told you to stay away from Donatella but what did you do?” He rose up to his feet like he had all the time in the

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Chapter 5

Lorenzo's POVI had dealt with hostile men before;Cartel lieutenants who had smuggled weapons under diplomatic plates. Politicians who had embezzled their way into debt and called it oversight. Rivals who had come to negotiating tables with knives hidden under their sleeves and smiles borrowed from men they'd had buried.None of them had told me to go fuck myself four times in under twenty minutes.None of them filled me with the urge to rip them apart but you see Jovan Rosfrith was setting records. I tried without luck thinking being his therapist was going to be easy.Now I'm the one in need of s therapy session.The therapist — Dr. Maren Holt, a woman I had retained specifically because her file said she had experience with high-conflict, involuntary subjects — sat across from him in the east wing sitting room with the resigned composure of someone who had not been warned adequately.I watched from the doorway with a cigar in my hand."Mr. Rosfrith," she began, her voice measured,

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Chapter 6

Lorenzo's POVJust like a vampire, I was never seen during the day but my business hours were at night time.The meeting was supposed to be civil.That was the word Grayson had used when he briefed me on the drive over. A sit-down between men who had grievances and enough shared interest to keep those grievances from becoming expensive.Viktor Sehn had other ideas. I had known Viktor for eleven years. We had done business twice — once cleanly, once not. He was the kind of man who smiled with all his teeth when he wanted something and none of them when he didn't. Tonight, across the long table in the private room above the restaurant, he was showing none of them."The account," he said, without preamble. "The three billion that moved through Rosfrith's bank. We know Matteo Rossi is a fictional Enzo. We've known each other for eight months."The room had six men in it besides myself and Grayson. Viktor's, positioned at the exits. The message was architectural — they had arranged the sp

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Chapter 7

Jovan's POVIt was the blood that told me something had gone wrong before I even saw him.I had been awake — I was always awake now, because sleep in this place felt like surrender, and I was not ready to surrender — when I heard the estate shift.I was at the window before I knew I had moved.Lorenzo came through the rear courtyard at just past two in the morning, and he was walking, which I registered first because it meant he was alive, and I registered second the fact that I had apparently developed a stake in that outcome, which was a problem I filed away to examine later.He was not walking well.Grayson was on his left shoulder, speaking low and fast. A second man flanked the right. Lorenzo's jacket was gone. His shirt was bloodied, and when he turned his face toward the interior light spilling from the open door I saw the cut above his brow, the jaw already beginning to swell, the way he held his left side with the careful, deliberate pressure of a man managing something that

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Chapter 8

JOVAN'S POVIt was a very sweet and interesting dream. In the dream, Donatella slapped her brother in my presence and told him that she hated him and she would rather be with me than choose him.“Let's go baby.” She took hold of my arm and guided me out of the house,away from Lorenzo who was fuming with rage.He could go to hell for all I care.The next thing I knew, Donatella and I were by the pool side and she had on this pepper red bikini that the top was a bit small compared to her attractive boobs.“You wanna go for a swim?” She leaned closer. “I've always had this crazy fantasy of getting fucked in a pool.”“Then Donatella,” I ran my thumb across her lips. “Permit me to fulfil that crazy yet sexy fantasy of yours.”We got off and she got into the pool first and I joined her. So much for the dream. I had just gotten to the part where we'd dive under water and share a kiss.Then the bucket hit me at five a.m. Not metaphorically, it was an actual bucket of actual cold water and it

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Chapter 9

Lorenzo's PovThe shipment came in at nine. Pier Seven, south dock, under a manifest that listed agricultural equipment and meant nothing of the sort.I had used this particular routing for three years without incident, which was either a testament to the operation's architecture or a sign that something was about to go wrong. In my experience, three years of smooth running was not a track record. It was a countdown.I stood at the dock office window and watched the crates come off the water with Grayson beside me."Twelve crates," Grayson said. "Matches the order.""Count it again."A pause. "Thirteen.""Yes."We looked at each other. An extra crate on an ammunition shipment was not a gift. It was a message, or a test, or something a third party had decided to add without consultation. All three options required the same response, which was controlled, immediate, and left no documentation.I went down to the dock myself. The extra crate was lighter than the others. Inside was nothing

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Chapter 10

Lorenzo's POVJovan fell out of the boot and hit the courtyard stones on his hands and knees. He stayed there a second, his chest heaving then he looked up at me."You knew." He yelled. “You fucking knew that I was in there yet you locked it.”"Yes." I smiled. “You were clearly supposed to stay in the house but you decided that the trunk was much more befitting for a fool like you. What more can I say?”He got to his feet slowly, his hair everywhere and his shirt sticking to him. He looked like something the city had chewed up and spat out, which was not entirely inaccurate."Next time you want to leave," I said, "ask me and I may be merciful enough to let you."He stared at me and he opened his mouth to speak but on second thoughts decided that silence was much more preferable.I went inside, leaving him there and by midnight, I was at my desk and I decided to open the security feed.Work, I was working.Jovan was flat on his back, one arm thrown over his face, duvet kicked to the fl

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