LAID BARE: A Dark Mafia Romance/Organized Crime Thriller
His eyes were filled with darkness, appearing hollow, void, completely empty of emotion.
He no longer stared at me like I was a work of art. Like I was the most beautiful woman in the world. Like he admired me and respected me. The way he would worship my body, and make me feel like a goddess whenever we slept together, despite all of my scars and marks…
There was no love left.
He looked so angry, it looked like he wanted to kill.
And it terrified me.
It fucking terrified me.
“Dressed like that at this time of night, with all the creepy men about?” Lazarus snarled, cocking his head to the side. Disgust was written all over his face as he looked at my bare skin. “Giving them ideas?”