π° πππ ππππ πππ πππππππ-ππππ ππ ππππππ ππ πππππ πππ ππππ ππππππ πππ ππ πππ πππ ππππππππ πππππ . I chose him. I was forced to. But I never expected Mateo Marcelli to be battling his demons. Known as the most ruthless consigliere, he seals every deal-whether his enemies agree or not. The world fears him. The underground bows to him. And now, I'm bound to him. His presence is demanding-dangerous, all-consuming. I should run, I should fear him before he consumes me too. But something about his glare when his eyes look at me, it sets me ablaze. Twisting fear into desire. My heart whispers a truth my mind refuses to accept: Mateo Marcelli will never hurt me. Even when he offers me an escape... π° π ππ'π ππππ ππ πππππ.
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