Blessing In Disguise

Isabel Valenti had learned the hard way that some wounds never heal. The scars were etched into her heart, reminders of a love that had once felt like everything-until Damian Russo shattered it all with a betrayal so deep it made her doubt everything she believed in.

Damian had come crawling back, offering apologies that didn't change anything. "I regret it," he said. "I was stupid. Please, just give me another chance."

Isabel had heard those words before. He was sorry, but that didn't mean she could forgive him.

No. She didn't need Damian. Not anymore.

But just as she thought her life was back on track, someone else entered-Romeo Armani.

Her so-called enemy. The man she had always loathed, the one who seemed to push all her buttons. Now, there he was, standing before her, smirking as if he knew exactly how to break through the walls she'd spent years building.

Isabel didn't know which was worse-the fact that Damian thought he could waltz back into her life like nothing had happened, or the fact that Romeo, of all people, seemed to understand her pain better than anyone else. The more he stayed close, the more she felt her world tipping dangerously off balance.

One had been the man she loved, who betrayed her trust and left her broken. The other was the man who made her blood boil-but there was something in his eyes now that made her hesitate.

Maybe enemies were just lovers who hadn't found the right time to fight.

But Isabel had one rule: never let your guard down. Not for anyone. Not even for Romeo Armani.

And certainly not for Damian Russo.

Because the last thing she needed was another betrayal.

The question was-did Romeo have something worse in mind than Damian ever did?