Bulletproof Heart Finally Breaks
I fell for Don Lorenzo Moretti the second I saw him. Hard.
As a mafia princess, I wasn't supposed to chase anyone. But for him, I swallowed my pride and made him my mission.
A year later, he finally had me, pinning me to the bed as he moved inside me.
His eyes were pure fire, and in that mo ment, they saw only me.
For ten years, we were electric. We fucked in five-star hotels all over the world. We just fit.
I was his lucky charm at the poker table.
I took shots for him until I bled from my stomach.
I even took a bullet for him.
Then came our engagement party. Lorenzo left me standing there alone. Said something "came up."
I went back to our apartment, only to find him kissing my stepsist
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