Gio's Absolution

Gio's Absolution

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It is not easy to be an heir to one of the most powerful mafia families. There are a lot of expectations and absolutely no scope for mistakes and weaknesses. Giovanni Bernardo Bianchi is everything one expects from a perfect Italian mafia heir: cold, ruthless, strong, powerful, and makes no mistake. But he does have a weakness, Thea. Thea is a sweet and kind-hearted 19-year-old café owner in Greece. She works day in and day out to keep the café running and supports her family after the sudden death of her parents. Her goal is to save up enough money to attend college someday. What happens when the two worlds colloid..... again? Will Thea be the cause of Gio's destruction or absolution? --------------
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I have two rules for surviving college, Stay out of his way. Don't let him see you. But Massimo Bianchi doesn't follow rules-he makes them. The heir to the Bianchi Empire, a man with a dark past and a reputation that chills the blood, Massimo doesn't play nice. And for some reason, he's decided I'm his favourite game. He's ruthless, arrogant, and impossible to ignore, even if I try. I should stay away. I should hate him. But the more I try to escape him, the deeper he pulls me into his dangerous world. The more I hate him, the more he seduces me with his cold smile, his calculating gaze, and his twisted games. I'm not supposed to want him. I'm supposed to keep my distance, keep my secrets, keep my heart locked away. But when the devil himself comes knocking, there's no escape. Not from him. Not from the desire that burns through my every nerve. And the worst part? I think he knows it.

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