𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩π₯𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 πƒπŽπ π‚π‡πŽπˆπ‚π„ by trenchlordtales
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𝐈𝐍 π–π‡πˆπ‚π‡- He told her one thing "you ain't see shit if you wanna keep that pretty face connected to your body." She was never supposed to cross paths with Giomani "Gio" Blackwood, suit-wearing, gun-toting underboss of New York's most feared family. But one wrong night put her in his world, and Gio don't believe in coincidences. Now she's tied to the man the streets call a monster. And the craziest part? The more she learns about him, the harder it gets to hate him. Cold. Calculated. Fine as hell. Gio runs everything - and when his father steps down, he's coming for the throne. But love and loyalty don't mix in the mafia. And in Gio's world, you either with him... or you against him. Ain't no in-between.
𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 πŒπˆπ’π“π‹π„π“πŽπ„ | 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩π₯𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 by trenchlordtales
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Alyssa Monroe built her life around giving - warm coats, hot meals, and second chances. Her non-profit, The Monroe Foundation, is the city's holiday heartbeat. To raise more funds, she announces a playful challenge at her annual gala: π™’π™π™€π™šπ™«π™šπ™§ π™™π™€π™£π™–π™©π™šπ™¨ π™©π™π™š 𝙒𝙀𝙨𝙩 π™¬π™žπ™‘π™‘ 𝙨π™₯π™šπ™£π™™ π˜Ώπ™šπ™˜π™šπ™’π™—π™šπ™§ 𝙖𝙣𝙙 π˜Ύπ™π™§π™žπ™¨π™©π™’π™–π™¨ π™¬π™žπ™©π™ π™’π™š, π™π™šπ™‘π™₯π™žπ™£π™œ π™›π™–π™’π™žπ™‘π™žπ™šπ™¨ π™žπ™£ π™£π™šπ™šπ™™. She never expected Christopher Green to win. He's the city's coldest businessman, feared in the streets, and the last person she wants tied to her name. But when he drops six figures and shows up ready to play the part, Alyssa realizes there's more to him than rumors. He's chaos where she craves calm, temptation where she promised control-and somehow, the one person who makes her heart feel like home again. Because underneath the lights, the charity, and the snow, she learns one thing for sure 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐒π₯π₯𝐚𝐒𝐧𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐚 π₯𝐒𝐭𝐭π₯𝐞 π‚π‘π«π’π¬π­π¦πšπ¬ 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐒𝐜.