Loving Her To Death

Noora Campbell. Daughter of the infamous Frank Campbell, multimillionaire leader of the mafia living in Brooklyn who owns the very streets of New York.
What happens though if this Mafia life forced upon Noora from childhood is something she cannot stand and cannot live with any longer? Knowing she has to end things Noora turns towards Damien Moretto, the leader of the rival mob knowing that he is the only man who will do what she's asking of them unafraid of her fathers actions.
To kill Frank Campbell's daughter.
Knowing suicide would break her father's heart, Noora knows that her only escape is to turn to someone and beg them to help.
Beg them to kill her.

// EXERT FROM THE BOOK //

"Yes. At the club on Friday. You walked in there alone and stupid, you were outnumbered and outgunned. The only reason my father didn't shoot you down right then was the fact that it was my birthday and he didn't want to spoil it."
I continued trying to hold it together long enough to get him to agree to help me and get home before my father did and found the drugged guard. "If I hadn't been there, you would be dead. You owe me, simply."
He seemed to take in everything I said, chewing over some bits longer than others and finally regarded me with some respect.
"And what would the birthday girl want?" He mocked me inclining his head, confused as to what I could need my fathers enemies help for. If only he knew...
Here goes.
"I want you..." I started, trying to swallow my nerves about everything and spit it out. "To kill me." I whispered.

- trigger warning- this book is about a depressed suicidal gal and I don't want to hurt anyone so please don't read if you feel this may upset your further- also it swears a hella lot-- ?l