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Break All Ties
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Complete, First published Aug 15, 2021
Mature
"The problem with you is that you take, take, take every time you want something and don't care what you leave behind."

Charlie Stokes was never going to be that same farmgirl she'd been when she was eighteen again. The mafia had changed her, whether she liked to admit it or not. After a long calibration period, her mind can't help but stray back to him. 

Lorenzo Assante was bad news. 

Torture in its finest form. 

After mass riots devastate an overpopulated Italian prison, her torture is back with a wicked scheme of his own. With a laundry list of goals, rekindling his past love and marriage is still the priority.

Maddened by incarceration, he'll kill anything that stands in his way. 

"The problem with you is that you forget that you left me behind."


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