Was It right to fall in love

Was It right to fall in love

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Mia Crosswell lived a life that felt safe-quiet mornings in her parents' coffee shop, the scent of roasted beans, a routine untouched by chaos. Until the day Richard Cider walked in and shattered her world. He wasn't just powerful. He was lethal. A Mafia king hiding behind the polished mask of a ruthless CEO. One look into his cold, steel-gray eyes and Mia felt something she couldn't name-fear, desire, a pull that burned hotter than reason. Richard didn't ask for her heart. He took it. Every stolen glance, every whispered threat, every dangerous touch dragged her deeper into a world of blood oaths and unforgiving power. Love with a man like him isn't a fairytale-it's a contract written in shadows. The more Mia falls, the more she realizes escape isn't survival. Because Richard doesn't just love. He owns. Was it love, or the beginning of her undoing?
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