Color Me Red (late updates)

Color Me Red (late updates)

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Ostatnia publikacja czw., lut 24, 2022

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Malia and Milan had a horrible life which made Malia become cold and angry and made Milan hide her feelings. Malia and her sister decided it was time to run away She became pregnant with twins from one of the men her mother brought which she didn't know until she left Malia Valentino known as the best assassin in the world her and her twin sister Milan is a sniper What happens when their past finally start to catch up to them -------------------------- Lorenzo Knight the don of the Italian mafia he's the most feared man in the world he's also very arrogant. he needs help from the most feared assassin So he decides to ambush them and kidnap some of her men What happens now.....

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Pain comes in many forms. Heartbreak, headaches, broken bones, and that quiet, soul-splitting kind that doesn't leave bruises. But the kind of pain I've witnessed goes beyond all that. Have you ever heard a man scream, really scream, as he's being beaten and his fingers broken one by one? I have. And as twisted as it might sound, in that moment, it felt... satisfying. Don't get me wrong, I'm not a psychopath. These people, they deserve it. In a world full of monsters, someone has to be worse. Someone has to be the shadow in the corner, the final judgment behind a red-drenched smile. That someone is me. Reanne Anderson. Twenty-four. Assassin for the Anderson family. Secret hacker behind their impenetrable systems but to most, I'm the Red Lady. I respect boundaries until someone crosses mine. Then I become a storm in heels, or combat boots, or whatever the hell I'm wearing that day. And then there's him. Lorenzo Russo. Twenty-eight. Newly crowned Don of the Russo family after his father was butchered by the Russian mafia. Lost his mother in the same bloodbath. He's cold, calculated and ruthless. He looks at people like he's already decided whether they're useful or dead. He's got the eyes of a man who's seen too much, felt too little, and trusts no one. Our paths were never supposed to cross. But war doesn't care about plans. He needed someone who could crack into encrypted systems. He needed a ghost. He got me. But sometimes, even in the darkest corners of the world, two dark souls might just bleed for each other.

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