Mafia Darling: An Italian Dark Mafia Romance (The Kings of Italy Book 2)

This was why he was so secretive, why he stayed close to the castello. But he relented because I’d asked. Had stopped to buy me gelato because I hadn’t eaten lunch. How could I have been so selfish as to demand this trip?

“You alone have the power to destroy me. I am nothing without you, absolutely nothing. And I will never, ever let you go.”

Her hands wrapped around my wrists. “Good, because you’ve ruined me, il Diavolo. Absolutely ruined me, so there’s no getting rid of me now. Which means you and I are going to rule the motherfucking world together.”

I got off on degrading her, and Francesca got off on being degraded. It was why we worked so well together.