Dangerous 2

Dangerous 2

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Dec 18, 2021
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They say that true love can never die but how much shit can true love take and still stay true? This is the sequel of Vincent and Nicole's love story. ""Oh, then you wouldn't mind if I told my father we're not married?" Vincent's eyes went colder and Nicole added as she approached Vincent "But I think you would since you've broken your deal with him, you've done business at his territory even tough we're not married, something that would be punished with death." Nicole touched his hand and Vincent remained silent as he tried to control the anger growing in him. "Dear Vincent, I'm not unreasonable. Give me what I want and I'll play the perfect wife." Nicole walked towards the door and Vincent took a firm grip of her arm pulling her back "What is it that you want?"" Read to find out ;) Love, Mary
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She was ordered to end his life, but his touch made her want to give him every piece of hers. He was a name on my father's kill list. Nothing more. Nothing personal. Until I saw him. Until I tasted the way danger lingers on a man's lips. I was raised in the shadows, a daughter of the mafia king, built from blood and lies. Love was never part of my story. But protecting him became my secret sin. I hid in the dark to save him, even when my hands were stained with everything he should fear. And when he finally touched me, it was like setting fire to every rule I'd ever known. We loved in whispers. We kissed like war. Every moment with him felt stolen, because it was. In our world, nothing beautiful survives. And when the truth comes for us, one of us will have to choose. Pull the trigger... or take the bullet. This isn't a love story. It's a funeral with a heartbeat.

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