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From the moment Dalia Baranauskaitė stepped into Leonhardt Vlachos' world, something inside him broke- and something far more dangerous took its place. She was light wrapped in skin, softness in a world built of blood. He should've ignored her. He should've let her go.
But he didn't. He couldn't.
Leonhardt- second-born to the Kólasis mafia, raised on violence and forged in precision- became a man possessed. Her gentleness, her quiet heart, the way she looked at him like he wasn't a monster it was enough to unravel everything he was. And he let it. He worships her softness like a sinner crawling to a relic, desperate and damned.
But when Dalia's name begins to echo through the streets, everything shifts. No longer just his hidden lover, she becomes a target. Every enemy of the Vlachos family now sees her as a weakness- something to use against him, a way to break him.
And if they think he'll let them take her, they've made the worst mistake of their lives..
《Book I of the Kólasis Series》
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