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"You're infuriating," he murmurs against my lips as I gasp, rough stubble scratching up my jaw. He chews at the soft pink flesh, before his tongue sweeps over it and soothes the burn. "Bratty. Disobedient. Reckless. And so fucking hot with a gun in your hands..."
I can only hum in response, panting as he leans off of me to pull his shirt off over his head. Black buttons go flying, but he doesn't seem to care. It's not like I do either, laying back on bed and reaching for my knife.
"What about with knives?"
"Gorgeous, Angel Red. I think you're gorgeous either way."
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The Greek Mafia relies on one person, and one person only. Persephone Adrian, heir to its throne.
Well, only when her father, the Don, dies.
For now, she's their most skilled sniper, and greatest undercover. Witty, sharp, and sometimes overly confident, Persephone can spin the world just the way she wants, and she knows it.
Until Lucifer Celestino enters the picture.
He's a young, genius, cocky businessman from America of all places, and her soon to be fiancé. Suddenly, the life Persephone thought she would always have has been flipped upside down thanks to a scheme her father has planned for years.
One everyone but her knew about.
And she's ready to burn it all down.