Sansan
Blurb
Serafina Ferraro was born from an affair and raised like trash nobody wanted to throw out. Her stepmother hated her. Her sister mocked her. And Nico Caruso, the man she gave up everything for, drugged her and tried to sell her body to his boss.
"You belong to me," Nico snarled, gripping her jaw. "You are like a stray dog. You bite, so you get smacked until you learn to sit still."
Then a stranger kicked the door open.
"I could have sworn I heard a damsel in distress," Dante Valentino said, calm as ice.
He is not a hero. He is the illegitimate son of a powerful family, with his own war to fight. He does not save her out of kindness.
"Do you want revenge?" he asked.
She trains. She transforms. She becomes the woman nobody dares to laugh at again. But when Nico crawls back begging for forgiveness, old wounds threaten to pull her under, until Dante says three words she never expected.
"I want you."
Then they take her from him.
They should not have done that.
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