Loving Milo

Loving Milo

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 19, 2022
Camille is a 22 year old woman. Or to be more precise, she's an assassin. or she was. She doesn't remember her past life before she was trained. All she knows is that her adoptive father apparently took her into his mafia and trained her to be the best. But what happens when they finally tell her the truth. Too bad the truth came too late. Her so called "fathers" mafia crumbles down while she then gets held captive for a year. Throughout the shock her bodies been put through, she struggles to find any care to produce words any longer. I mean why say anything when it'll only give others what they want. So what happens when she's rescued only to be questioned again but by someone with a somewhat familiar face she can't quite put her finger on. Milo, king of all the mafias seems to take an interest into Camille. Well at least not at first.
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She was ordered to end his life, but his touch made her want to give him every piece of hers. He was a name on my father's kill list. Nothing more. Nothing personal. Until I saw him. Until I tasted the way danger lingers on a man's lips. I was raised in the shadows, a daughter of the mafia king, built from blood and lies. Love was never part of my story. But protecting him became my secret sin. I hid in the dark to save him, even when my hands were stained with everything he should fear. And when he finally touched me, it was like setting fire to every rule I'd ever known. We loved in whispers. We kissed like war. Every moment with him felt stolen, because it was. In our world, nothing beautiful survives. And when the truth comes for us, one of us will have to choose. Pull the trigger... or take the bullet. This isn't a love story. It's a funeral with a heartbeat.

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