Fearless

Fearless

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Many refer to her as the most feared female in existence for the damage she causes, for the fact that she is part of the high ranks of the most dreaded gang ever known. She is Carmen Riffe, one who refuses to cower back in terror, one who leaves without looking back. Dante Conrad, coming from a line of exemplary government officials and having an immaculate record for diminishing crime, finds himself falling for Carmen. The two are weaved into a sick puzzle and the world refuses to hand them the last piece. === From studying my insufficient records, they claim to know me but in this case, what they don't know will kill them for I excel at proving ignorance wrong. They think they can break me, but they can't. They think I'll help them, but hell would freeze over before I do. I'm not afraid of death because there isn't much to live for. But you can't beat Life at it's own game without being fearless. - His lips hover right so close to mine as I'm engulfed in his masculine, rich scent. A smirk plays on his face and he doesn't stop as he pins me against a tree under the dark, stary night. "Lay all your sins on the ground," he said, "I hope I'm your favorite one." "On the contrary." I tease. "I know the best love is insane. But I'll tell you now that if you are insane enough to love me then there is no Romeo and Juliet. It's just us and this is our story."
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